Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

Song Ran couldn't help but cast a suspicious glance at Song Qingshuang. This kid is weird, what the hell is he planning?

Having said that, my previous image was "Song Ran's perverted dog licking", if I follow the meaning of Song Qingshuang's words and admit that I have a good time with "Song Ran", it seems that my image will improve a little bit, and I will upgrade from "perverted dog licking" Become an "infatuated widow", if other people encounter this situation, they might just follow Song Qingshuang's words and admit it.

But Song Ran is different, he is so familiar with Song Qingshuang, the little white-eyed wolf's attitude is very strange now, he has a kind of uneasy feeling, and he must not be taken away by him.

Thinking of this, Song Ran lowered his eyes, and while wiping the vegetative arm with a hot towel, he said lightly: "Mr. Xiao Song is joking, there is really no such thing."

"... Oh." Song Qingshuang looked very disappointed, but it seemed that he couldn't say anything more.

At this moment, Song Ran's mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and the words "My Xiaoyu" were displayed on the screen. Song Ran used to save the full name of "Lin Feiyu". After the two had such a relationship, Lin Feiyu insisted on After pestering him to change his name, Song Ran had no choice but to change it to "My Xiaoyu".

Song Qingshuang stared at the endearing address and frowned in displeasure. Just as Song Ran was about to answer the phone, Song Qingshuang suddenly said, "It's inconvenient for you to hold a towel, let me do it."

Before Song Ran could answer, he reached out and clicked "Hands-free".

Song Ran was taken aback for a moment, Lin Feiyu's clear and pleasant voice came from the phone: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Song Ran coughed lightly: "I'm with Mr. Song, and I'm doing daily care for Mr. Song."

Lin Feiyu narrowed his eyes, brother and Song Qingshuang were together, nursing Mr. Song?The elder brother's voice on the other side of the phone was not very clear, and there were some slight noises. It should be that the hands-free was turned on, so Song Qingshuang was also listening.

A few days ago, I laid out various plans layer by layer, and finally took advantage of my brother's love and sympathy for me to coax my brother to do that kind of thing with me, but before I made out for a few days, Song Qingshuang called my brother away with one word, and let my brother Go and be an escort for that damn Mr. Song.

Although I didn't object at that time, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. My brother belonged to him alone, so how could he be easily called away by outsiders?Abandon yourself easily?

That's right, although my brother loves me very much, pities me in every possible way, and even gave me back, but that's not enough, my brother had better rely on him wholeheartedly, tolerate him willingly, even if my eyes are wet and trembling with shame, I won't refuse He, instead of pushing and blocking every time, refused to let him take possession anytime, anywhere.

Those calculations, acting coquettishly, and playing tricks before were all just playing tricks, and I couldn't make my brother rely on me. I must have more power, surpassing Song Qingshuang's power, surpassing the power of the Great Song President, and turning my hands over my hands Because of Yu's power, he can make his brother depend on him wholeheartedly, can lock his brother firmly by his side, and can hold his brother firmly in his palm.

As long as this goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter if the means are dirty or vicious. This is the way this world is, winners and losers only depend on winning or losing.

A long time ago, he planned to bypass Yunzhong Media and directly sign a contract with the Song Group. From now on, he would not need salary but only equity. According to the secret plan, as long as he owns 2% of the equity, he can leverage the entire Song Group... But because he was worried that Song Qingshuang was suspicious, he hadn't figured out how to raise these conditions with the other party.

Now that Song Qingshuang is right next to his brother, he probably didn't know that he had already guessed that the hands-free was turned on there, so now Song Qingshuang will fully believe what he said to his brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lin Feiyu squinted his eyes, and complained in a low voice: "Brother, when are you coming back? I haven't been filming for a while, and I've finished my school credits and my graduation project. It's so boring."

"I'm quite busy here, and I don't think I'll have much time for the last two months. When I'm done here, I'll take you out for a few days." Song Ran comforted.

"Okay, brother, you must remember." Lin Feiyu sighed, and said softly, "Actually, there is something I want to discuss with my brother, that is, my contract is about to expire, and I want to talk to the Song Group directly. Sign a ten-year contract."

Song Ran hesitated and said, "Ten years... isn't it too long? It's hard to talk about the salary in the future."

Generally speaking, the more rising stars are, the less willing they are to sign a long-term contract with the company, so as not to affect the salary increase. A young actor like Lin Feiyu who has already won the best actor in his early twenties has almost a bright future, and the contract is up to three years. Sign, ten years is too long.

Lin Feiyu smiled and said: "Brother, didn't I tell you before that I already have some start-up funds, and I want to get dividends from equity in the future. I talked to Liu Qian. The new contract does not require salary, but only some preferential conditions, such as I can give priority to buying the original shares transferred by the old shareholders of the group, as long as I have the shares, I can use the dividends to support my brother in the future."

Song Ran remembered what Lin Feiyu said before, Lin Feiyu seemed to be very talented in financial investment, and said, "You are right, this is a long-term plan, but Liu Qian's words don't count for such a big event as the group's equity transfer. "

Lin Feiyu sighed and lowered his voice: "Well, Liu Qian told me that this kind of thing must be approved by the board of directors, and Song Qingshuang must finally make a decision. Conflict with him, forget it, let’s talk about it later.”

The little bastard didn't know that the hands-free was on, Song Ran coughed lightly in embarrassment, and glanced at Song Qingshuang out of the corner of his eye, Song Qingshuang didn't show any expression, as if he had forgotten the childish fight.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Lin Feiyu suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Uncle Xue sent someone to send a basket of big cherries over this morning. It tastes really good. I'll bring some to my brother to taste tomorrow."

"No, don't come here." Song Ran blurted out immediately. For some reason, he always felt that it was best not to let Lin Feiyu see his vegetative body.

Lin Feiyu wondered, "Why?"

Song Ran was silent for a moment, and then randomly found an excuse: "It's nothing, I'm very busy here. It's okay, I'll hang up first, bye."

Just before he hung up the phone, Song Qingshuang suddenly sneered.

Lin Feiyu held the phone that was hung up, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, he was going to the Song residence, his brother said he was too busy to let him go, that was fine, but why did Song Qingshuang suddenly laugh?Thinking back to Song Qingshuang's weird sneer, he always felt that there was a kind of condescending mockery and sympathy in that sneer, as if Song Qingshuang knew some secrets, some secrets he didn't know.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, recalling that sneer repeatedly, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ran couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshuang: "Mr. Song, what were you laughing at?"

Song Qingshuang twitched the corners of her lips expressionlessly: "It's nothing, I just think you are too clingy."

Song Ran thought of Lin Feiyu's new contract, and didn't continue to dwell on Song Qingshuang's inexplicable sneer, but said, "Mr. Song, Xiaoyu's new contract..."

Tsk, the little bastard beat up the little white-eyed wolf before, so the contract for equity dividends is probably not so easy to negotiate.

But Song Qingshuang didn't seem to care about these things, and just smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not that narrow-minded. As long as he is willing to film well, one or two points of group equity is nothing. Anyway, the dividends are enough for him to eat for a lifetime."

"...Thank you very much then." Song Ran was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Song Qingshuang holds 70% of the shares of Song Group, and really doesn't care too much about the flow of 1% or 2% of the shares.

Song Qingshuang looked down at Song Ran, and said softly: "These are not important, as long as you take good care of elder brother, Lin Feiyu's contract is not a problem, and I have already thought about it, I will let this master bedroom out, you can rest assured Live here, and take care of your eldest brother 24 hours a day, if Lin Feiyu wants to see you, he can come directly, the door of the Song residence is open for him at any time."

"Oh, okay, I'll tell him." Song Ran said casually, but didn't intend to let Lin Feiyu come over.

While the two were talking, Song Ran had already rubbed the waist of the vegetative person, and it was just below... He glanced at Song Qingshuang, and stopped his hands in embarrassment.

Song Qingshuang was actually very savvy, and immediately said: "I have a social event at night, so I'll leave first. You can wipe it slowly, the weather is dry recently, remember to apply some skin cream to him after you wipe it... Don't be too tired yourself, go early rest."

"Okay." Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief. If Song Qingshuang stayed here, he really couldn't wipe it off.

"Then I'll go first." Song Qingshuang nodded, took another deep look at Song Ran, and then turned and left.

After Song Qingshuang left, Song Ran immediately became more at ease. He stripped off the vegetative without hesitation, and wiped "little Song Ran" carefully. Turn the naked vegetative person over again, ready to start rubbing the back and buttocks.

Just turning that warm body over, Song Ran couldn't help but be stunned.

On the left side of the pale and thin waist, the bright red smiling rose looks extraordinarily delicate and charming. With scarlet petals and dark green stems, it has a coquettish, strange and extremely bewitching feeling.

Song Ran stared at the rose, but inexplicably remembered the rose tattoo on Lin Feiyu's back waist. No matter the position or pattern, the two roses were exactly the same.

At that time in that tattoo shop, I just looked at the rose design a few more times, and Lin Feiyu secretly tattooed that rose behind his back. Every time I saw that delicate rose, I thought of the other party's almost desperate If I like it, I can't help but feel soft-hearted, and even being just like this... is really hopeless.

Song Ran shook his head helplessly, and began to wipe his back carefully.

……

The next period of time was calm. Lin Feiyu signed a new contract with the Song Group, which contained many preferential conditions, such as the priority to purchase the original shares of old shareholders, etc., and Song Qingshuang would come back every day to check on Song Ran's work. The attitude is also very humble.

That evening, Song Ran spent a full two hours massaging the muscles of the vegetative body, and then he quietly closed the bedroom door, and walked into the study room inside—during this time, he slipped away every day. I went into the basement and secretly looked through the files for a while, but I haven't found anything yet.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a coughing sound coming from the corridor outside, and he was startled. He quickly pretended to flip through the books in the bookcase, and at the same time he raised his ears to listen to the movement outside.

The sound of coughing gradually faded away, but after Song Ran flipped through the bookcase a few times, she was suddenly taken aback. Among the many financial investment books, there was actually a novel - a thick book "Crime and Punishment".

Song Ran's reading hobby is very down-to-earth, he likes to read mystery novels and martial arts novels, while Song Qingshuang only likes to read practical books on finance and economics, it is hard to imagine that he would actually put a novel in the bookcase.

Song Ran stared at the thick "Crime and Punishment", and touched his chin thoughtfully. If that indifferent and arrogant little white-eyed wolf wanted to read novels, it would probably be such a large and profound masterpiece .

He curled his lips, and took out the "Crime and Punishment" from the bookcase, then flipped through it, and couldn't help being stunned again. It turned out that this book was just a "Crime and Punishment" book cover. But it is a "The Deer and Ding Tale" that has been somewhat yellowed.

Touching the slightly yellowed page, Song Ran suddenly realized something, and quickly turned to the middle. Sure enough, in the chapter where Chen Jinnan died, there was a small corner.

This was folded by him himself, and this is the "The Deer and Ding Tale" he had read in his previous life.

Back then, Song Gangbai Wenxin and his wife often went on business trips. Song Qingshuang was very timid when she was a child. She didn’t dare to sleep alone at night. She often ran to her bedroom and slept on her lap. Looking at this kind of idle book in front of the child, he pretended to wrap a cover of "Crime and Punishment" outside.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshuang actually put this book away, and put it in the bookcase as a treasure.

Song Ran lightly stroked that small corner, thinking back to the little Song Qingshuang who was like a porcelain doll back then, the little Song Qingshuang who would cry when she was bullied, couldn't help sighing lowly, her mood was very complicated for a while, this Suddenly, he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

It looks like a very thin white network cable, extending along the seam of the bookcase against the wall to the skirting line of the floor. The network cable is very thin and the same color as the wall, so it is very inconspicuous. However, standing in front of the bookcase, I would not notice this thin network cable at all.

Song Ran stared at the network cable, and suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, as if a bucket of cold water was poured over his head. Yes, when he was the head of the Song family, there was no such network cable in the study, so it was a network cable installed later, but the study There is no additional equipment that requires a network cable...

Song Ran stroked the book in his hand calmly, the expression on his face was the same, and he didn't even look closely at the network cable, because at this moment, he had already realized an extremely serious matter - a hidden What would be the thing that needs to be connected to the Internet separately and secretly connected?

The answer could not be more obvious, and that is the pinhole camera.