I went viral after breaking up with the boss

It was about Song Bai, Qi Lan didn't dare to delay for a second, and immediately ran to the CEO's office to report the situation.

When Pei Heming heard the news, he immediately put down his work and turned his gaze from the computer screen to Qi Lan, "What's going on?"

Qi Lan replied truthfully: "There is an actor named Deng Wenbo who connoted Mr. Song on Weibo."

"I had someone check it out. Deng Wenbo posted this Weibo because he and Mr. Song participated in the audition together. Mr. Song was selected by the director. He felt that there was something shady about it."

"Shortly after he posted this Weibo, a group of accounts suspected of being a navy appeared to disrupt the situation."

"Now many netizens are scolding Mr. Song."

Pei Heming asked sullenly, "What did they say?"

Sensing that Pei Heming was in a bad mood, Qi Lan still gave a "thud" in his heart even though he was mentally prepared.

Qi Lan knew without asking, if Pei Heming knew how those netizens scolded Song Bai, the other party would definitely explode in anger on the spot.

In order to avoid Pei Heming's furious situation, Qi Lan had no choice but to choose something less unpleasant to say: "It's nothing more than the fact that Mr. Song was selected by the director, and he relied on capital operations."

As soon as these words came out, Pei Heming laughed angrily, "It's really funny to think of others as the same as myself because I have no skills."

Since similar situations had happened more than once, Pei Heming was quite proficient in handling them.

"First, ask people to check the source of those suspected navy trumpets, and then go to the person in charge of Weibo operations to remove unfavorable hot searches."

"Second, contact the public relations department of Jiuzhou Film and Television, and cooperate with them to record the IDs of those who took the lead in cursing people, and file a unified lawsuit tomorrow."

"Third, call Wang Honglin and ask him to release today's audition footage."

Qi Lan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it now."

Compared to Pei Heming's anger and worry, Song Bai, the person involved, was much calmer.

When he just came out of the audition, Song Bai felt a little sleepy, so he wanted to squat in the car for a while.

Who would have thought that he would fall asleep right after closing his eyes.

Until the car returned to the parking lot at home, Song Bai still showed no sign of waking up.

The driver hesitated again and again. After all, he didn't dare to disturb the ancestor's Qingmeng. He got out of the car and called Pei Heming.

When Pei Heming found out that Song Bai was sleeping, his confusion was instantly resolved.

Just now he was still wondering why Song Bai didn't respond at all when there was a lot of trouble on the Internet.

The ancestor who co-authored fell asleep.

Pei Heming thought about it, and thought it was good, so as not to affect Song Bai's mood.

In order for Song Bai not to be disturbed by this incident after waking up, Pei Heming hung up the phone and sent a message to Qi Lan.

[The three things I said just now should be implemented as soon as possible. 】

In the end, Pei Heming put away his mobile phone, canceled all his plans for the day, and went straight to his residence.

The people below have changed from shock at the beginning to numbness at Pei Heming's skipping work.

If you think about it with a strand of hair, you can tell that Pei Heming's skipping work is probably related to Song Bai.

The curious people opened Weibo and saw Song Bai's black trending list at the top of the trending list, and they all secretly said in their hearts.

Sure enough.

About four to ten minutes later, Pei Heming returned to the parking lot.

According to the location information provided by the driver, Pei Heming quickly found them.

When his eyes touched the sleeping piglet in the back seat, the anger that was pressing on Pei Heming's heart disappeared instantly.

Pei Heming turned his head, gave the driver a look, and signaled him to wait beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Heming got into the car with a half-hunched body.

Because he was worried about waking Song Bai up, Pei Heming slowed down the whole process, so that he carried Song Bai out, basically moving.

What can be done in a few seconds on weekdays took almost a minute this time.

Finally, Pei Heming successfully hugged him into his arms.

While waiting for the elevator, Pei Heming was worried that there would be paparazzi staying nearby, so he kept a high level of vigilance.

Pei Heming looked around several times, and found that there were not even a kitten or dog here, let alone enough, so he was a little relieved.

Back home, Pei Heming gently put him on the bed.

After confirming that Song Bai did not wake up, Pei Heming breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the bedroom, Pei Heming saw the driver still waiting in the living room, subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "Go back."

The driver was stunned for a few seconds, and asked with a surprised expression, "Is it time to get off work?"

Pei Heming gave a "hmm" and said, "I'll let you know if there's anything to do."

The driver replied "OK" and left happily.

As for Pei Heming, he turned on the computer and continued the unfinished work today.

As time passed, Pei Heming felt a sense of hunger.

Move your gaze down to the bottom right of your computer screen.

Eleven forty.

It's meal time, no wonder he feels hungry.

Pei Heming put the laptop on the coffee table, got up and walked into the bedroom.

Seeing that Song Bai was still sleeping so soundly, Pei Heming couldn't help hesitating whether to wake him up or not.

Considering that irregular meals are not good for health, and Song Bai has some problems with his stomach, he needs to eat on time, so Pei Heming made up his mind and shouted: "Wake up, it's time for lunch."

After trying several times, Pei Heming found that Song Bai was only frowning slightly and didn't intend to wake up, so he had to push his hand.

Now Song Bai couldn't even ignore that annoying voice.

In a daze, Song Bai's consciousness gradually recovered, and his perception of the outside world became clearer.

Song Bai "hummed", raised his hand and waved towards the source of the sound.

In the next second, a crisp sound of "pop" exploded in my ears.

Song Bai was frightened, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked around to check the situation.

When his gaze touched the bright red palm print on the back of Pei Heming's hand, Song Bai's anger for getting up instantly disappeared, replaced by a guilty conscience.

Looking at each other, Song Bai said with a sneer, "This, this...couldn't be me doing it?"

Pei Heming asked with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

At the end, Pei Heming added: "There is no third person here."

The implication is that no one can do this except Song Bai.

Song Bai was not a fool, so he naturally recognized Pei Heming's subtext.

Under Pei Heming's gaze, Song Bai curled up his toes crazily in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I was not very honest when I was sleeping."

Pei Heming pointed to the slap print and asked, "Are you sure you're just not being honest?"

Song Bai sighed, covered his forehead in resignation and said, "Well, it's very dishonest, is it okay?"

In order not to let Pei Heming hold on to this matter, Song Bai hastily changed the subject: "Why did you call me up?"

Pei Heming pointed to his watch and replied, "It's time for dinner."

Song Bai let out an "oh", got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to wash up briefly.

Walking out of the bedroom, Song Bai found out that there was nothing on the dining table, and asked in a daze for a few seconds, "Where's the food?"

Seeing Song Bai's stupid look, Pei Heming chuckled, "Do it now."

Hearing this, Song Bai rolled his huge eyes, "Why don't you wake me up after doing a good job, so that you can sleep longer."

Pei Heming sighed, "You are really willing."

After finishing speaking without giving Song Bai a chance to speak, Pei Heming said again: "What a little heartless person."

After what Pei Heming said, Song Bai couldn't help feeling a little guilty, "Then I'll help you."

Pei Heming hurriedly said, "Just stay with me."

Song Bai became even more embarrassed when he heard this, "I'm not that delicate."

After speaking, without giving Pei Heming a chance to refuse, Song Bai bypassed him and walked into the kitchen to help wash the dishes.

Pei Heming smiled, stood at the door watching for a while, and then went in to start working.

When two people work together, the speed is naturally much faster than one person.

In about 10 minutes, the two of them processed all the ingredients, only Pei Heming had to fry them.

Song Bai washed his hands, "Then the kitchen will be returned to you, the chef."

Pei Heming said confidently: "Don't worry, today's dishes will definitely satisfy you."

Song Bai walked out of the kitchen, cleared the dining table, and waited for dinner.

Probably because of cooking too many times, Pei Heming's hands and feet are very nimble now, and he quickly prepared the dishes.

Hearing the sound of turning off the fire, Song Bai immediately walked into the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

While eating, Song Bai felt a little embarrassed, and suggested, "Pei Heming, why don't we invite an aunt?"

Pei Heming was startled, with a surprised expression on his face, "Why did you suddenly think of inviting auntie?"

Song Bai replied: "Your time is precious, it's okay to cook once in a while, but it's fine if you do it every day."

Pei Heming pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you think I'm wasting my time like this?"

Before Song Bai could speak, Pei Heming said to himself, "But I don't think this is a waste of time."

"All the time spent on you is not wasted."

"Of course, if you're tired of my cooking, it's okay to invite auntie."

Song Bai never expected that Pei Heming would be able to express his sincerity on such an ordinary topic.

Especially when Pei Heming was talking, he looked at him with sincere eyes the whole time.

With such a strong gaze, Song Bai couldn't ignore it.

After a while, Song Bai cleared his throat and said, "Pei Heming, you are becoming more and more nasty now."

Pei Heming smiled lightly and said, "It's better if it's not greasy."

Song Bai raised his eyebrows, "Sure, you know the word greasy now."

Pei Heming: "No way, there is a public figure in the family, so I have to keep up with the trend."

After joking a few words, Pei Heming filled Song Bai with a bowl of soup and handed it over, urging him to drink the soup like an old father.

Song Bai was used to this pattern, so he didn't say much.

Due to Pei Heming's extraordinary performance today, he made the dishes especially complex with Song Bai's taste.

So Song Bai got fed up accidentally.

Song Bai slumped on the chair, looked down at his swollen belly, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems to be pregnant."

Pei Heming answered the words very cooperatively: "I will raise you after you are born."

In the next second, Pei Heming got a supercilious look from Song Bai.