Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Song Chen lay on the bed, thinking about 191 in the middle of the night.

As the saying goes, a radish is a hole, and he really doubts whether Zhao Jindong's radish can be planted in this hole.

But what he doubted most was whether Zhao Jindong had 191.

Although to put it bluntly, what the original book sets should generally be what it should be, but he set 191 at the beginning not only to match the height, but also to create a "tragic atmosphere". Well!When setting it, I rushed to bring the impression, and did not consider the look and feel of the real thing.

Song Chen got up the next day and went to look for the ruler, but he couldn't find it, so he had to turn on the computer and look for the online ruler on the computer. After making sure again and again, Song Chen swallowed.

He felt that he either prayed that Zhao Jindong would be younger, or he prayed that he would be as tender and juicy as in the novel, with a big appetite and could eat anything.

Song Chen lay on the table and shook his legs a few times.

After all, men are visual animals, and they have more taste than women in sex.In addition to his horror, he was also a little excited.

There was such a commotion yesterday, and the morning atmosphere at home was very solemn.Wang Ma and Mrs. Chen also got up last night, but they didn't go upstairs. Seeing Zhao Xinzhi's face so ugly in the morning, they probably guessed what was going on.

"Boss is gone?" Mrs. Zhao asked.

"I didn't eat breakfast, so I left directly. She seemed quite unhappy, her eyes were black and blue, and she probably didn't sleep much." Aunt Chen said.

Mrs. Chen watched their brothers grow up. She was very close to Mrs. Zhao, and she even loved Zhao Xinzhi and the others very much.

"He deserves it," Mrs. Zhao said, "Xiao Chen had a conflict with the second child, and he ran over in the middle of the night, just in his pajamas. He was not happy, and I was not happy, and the second child was not happy either." go."

"Did Xiaochen do it on purpose?" Mrs. Chen said, "He knew Xinzhi was at home yesterday, so he shouted so loudly on purpose. If it was just a fight, did he shout like he was going to kill someone? How could Jindong dare to hit him hard. "

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback for a moment, but felt that it made some sense.

There is no way, Song Chen used to like to bluff, and he also liked to push the other three of the Zhao family to deal with Zhao Jindong.He can burn down houses, what else can't he do!

Although Mrs. Zhao has never loved Zhao Jindong, she has watched him grow up. She has seen how many times Zhao Jindong was persecuted by Song Chen when he was a child.In the past, Zhao Jindong was afraid of him in his heart, and he also thought that Song Chen was Zhao Yungang's favorite, so he turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

Now she feels that this cannot go on.

She and Zhao Yungang have different views. In Zhao Yungang's eyes, Song Chen is always right. Even if he makes a mistake, he is still a "little child". In all likelihood, the contradictions were caused by Song Chen.

Gotta take care of it.

Fortunately, she is still good to Song Chen, especially in the past two years, Song Chen is also willing to listen to her.When Song Chen came down to have breakfast, she said, "How's the second child's wound? Did you see it? Don't get infected."

Song Chen said: "When I woke up, he had already gone to work."

Since she didn't see it, Mrs. Zhao felt that she could add fuel to it.

"The wound was quite deep. I asked him to see the doctor. He was stubborn, so he said no, so he put a Band-Aid on it."

She began to persuade Song Chen, probably to make him more tolerant, saying that marriages are all made out of grinding: "Look at me and your father, we got married, divorced and then remarried. After remarriage, we have been tossing for so many years, but now we are not living well. It’s also pretty good. There are no two people in this world who are born to be perfect, and they have to slowly grind in life, especially in marriage. When in love, they stay together if they like it, and separate if they don’t like it. But after getting married, It's better to have a sense of responsibility for each other. It will be fine after the running-in period, you see me and your dad are quite happy now."

What she said was all the truth. The relationship between her and Zhao Yungang in the past two years was more harmonious than that in the previous ten or twenty years. The old husband and wife became closer.

"The second brother has a gloomy personality, not as honest as your elder brother, nor as eloquent as your third brother, but he is good, that is, he never messes around. Needless to say, you have seen too many men around you Let’s just say that your dad was like that when he was young... Nine out of ten men are like this, especially those with a little money at home. It’s very valuable for him to be clean and clean. With such a personality, It was also not easy when I was a child. I won’t talk about his biological mother. She has to be good at 01:30, and the second child will not break relations with her. The relationship is also very chaotic..." Sensing that she was suspected of stepping on Zheng Hong, Mrs. Zhao brushed her hair and immediately changed the subject: "I am not qualified to be a stepmother. I don't know how to deal with it. He It's different from you, it's awkward to kiss from a distance, and his personality is not easy to get close to... You can also see what kind of life he lived when he was a child, alas."

Originally, it was just for show, to tell Song Chen, who knew that when he said this, he really felt that Zhao Jindong was pitiful, and he felt a little ashamed.

Really, when I was living day by day, watching Zhao Jindong being wronged every day, I didn’t feel anything. At first, I felt relieved, but then I got used to it, became numb, and indifferent. Only now when I look back like this, Zhao Jindong The bitterness that Jindong suffered was superimposed and listed, and suddenly became dense, and it felt that Zhao Jindong had not had a good life.

She was excluded at home and bullied at every turn. Sometimes she took the children out to play, and often left Zhao Jindong at home... Taking him to a few children also pushed him away and bullied him. It was easier not to take him. Later, she wanted to take him with her However, Zhao Jindong was unwilling to follow him, he preferred to study at home alone.

My God, thinking about it this way, Mrs. Zhao is about to cry.

Probably because when life was not going well, her heart was hard. Now that her married life is happy, her heart softens. She thinks that if she can turn back time, she is still willing to treat Zhao Jindong better.

Seeing her sighing sincerely, Song Chen felt ashamed of himself as a "stepfather"... He shouldn't have arranged such a miserable childhood for the hero.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Jindong is also responsible for his current personality.

There are also mistakes.

If there is a mistake, it should be corrected, and if there is a responsibility, it must be taken responsibility.

Zhao Jindong is not a high-ranking hero in the traditional sense. It can be seen from his willingness to accept unreasonable marriages for the sake of profit. He is taking the route of counterattacking men with scheming. The type of forgiveness, so it got the love of most readers.

He hates himself so much that he is willing to touch himself, which shows that he is holding back.

His poor hero!

Song Chen thought, he is still willing to help Zhao Jindong, but he can't just take off his pants, he has to check the size first.

It's embarrassing enough to think about it.

If Zhao Jindong hadn't been too sudden yesterday, and his movements were too fierce, making him look strong, he didn't think he would have yelled.

He thought too, he understood the feeling of being at home!

Song Chen thought about it seriously, and if he wanted to ease the relationship between him and Zhao Jindong, he had to prescribe the right medicine.The main reason why Zhao Jindong rejected him was not actually his character or the unpleasant experiences he had when he was a child. What he cared most about was his relationship with the other three sons of the Zhao family.

He had to get rid of his relationship with the other three men first.

Probably because it's been a long time since crossing over, his and Song Chen's images have merged together, and he doesn't feel OCC anymore when doing anything, and he hasn't had dizziness and headaches recently.

The epiphyllum banquet is going to be held tomorrow, and people started to come to the house today, mainly the waiters, security personnel, chefs and others. Mrs. Zhao is very busy. It is actually very difficult to organize such a large party, and she was supposed to show her face Things, if the reception is not good, it will be embarrassing instead, and she has a strong nature, so she will keep an eye on everything by herself.

Song Chen wasn't idle either. The plum blossoms he asked Sister Wang and Brother Zhang to buy were going to be transplanted to Menggu Village today, so he had to go and have a look.

After listening to Sun Sihai's suggestion, an acre and a half of land was set aside for the old plum tree, and nothing was planted.Sun Sihai said that if you really don't want to be empty, you can grow rapeseed flowers... Villagers on both sides of the village road in Menggu Village often grow rapeseed flowers, which look good even when they are connected.

Song Chen's life dream was about to be realized for the first time, and he was more excited, and he took big steps. He wanted to make it bigger at once, and planned to build a farmhouse at the entrance of the village.

"There is also a distance from the nearest East Lake scenic area, and there is no traffic, so we can only walk up. I checked the time and it took more than 40 minutes. Everyone climbed up all the way. Thirsty, hungry and tired, there is a place to rest. Not bad."

Meng Shi said, "Damn it, you're really going to make a big deal."

"Anyway, I don't have a lot of money. If it fails, I will just build a few wooden houses. If it is really successful, it will also drive the people in the village and make a couple of small money."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you can't make money.

At least it can bring them a little popularity.

Menggu Village is like most small mountain villages. Apart from children and the elderly, there are hardly any young people staying here.He himself came from a mountain village, and he knew the loneliness.

For left-behind children and the elderly, the most frightening thing is not poverty, but loneliness.

Especially the old people, most of the old people in the countryside live the days from dawn to dark, and sit at the door after eating, sometimes they can’t speak a word all day. I have inconvenient legs and feet, and I don't get together to chat every day when I have nothing to do.Most of the time, they sat in front of their own houses, drowsy, and the day passed like this.

One time when he went home, from the entrance of the village to their house, he saw several old men and old ladies sitting at the door of their own house. He greeted him when he saw him. When he walked away, he looked back and saw an old lady sitting alone at the door of the house. , is actually very touching.

He feels that the old people in the country are very pitiful, unlike those in big cities, who can dance square dances, play cards and chat together.They don't have this kind of cognition and vitality, not to mention entertainment activities to pass the time, but people rarely see them, and that kind of state that seems to be eating, drinking and waiting to die is very touching to him.

He can't help all the rural old people and children in the world, but he can help a few, not to mention making money, it's good to meet more people, life is not so boring.

Da is good for the world at the same time, he thought shyly, he is also considered Xiao Da now.

There are few outsiders in the village, and the villagers all come to the village entrance to watch.The car couldn't get in, so the old housekeeper hired a lot of workers to carry the plum trees up. After a day's work, all the plum trees were planted.

"I will trouble Brother Zhang and Sister Wang for the next few days." Song Chen had mud on his trousers and shoes, but he was still well-dressed and white and clean: "You have to guarantee the survival rate. Take some snacks."

"Don't worry, this little thing won't bother our couple."

"You are experts in this area. I am relieved to entrust it to you. It will be hard work." Song Chen said and went to shake hands with them.

He really blended in more and more with Song Chen, in the past, asking him to shake hands, he would feel that this was something far away from him.He himself is a little cowardly, and he will not take the initiative to reach out to hold it.

The old butler is very happy, he is willing to supervise the construction of the farmhouse.

"It's time for you to do something serious," the old butler said as he walked down the mountain panting, "You are already married, so you can't keep thinking about playing."

Song Chen grabbed one of his arms and supported him: "I'll try, it's the best if I can do it, and it's fine if I can't."

"I think it can be done. I checked Weibo today, and I saw the video you shot. After reading the comments below, they are all good reviews." Meng Shi said, "Do you still want to shoot? Next time, I have to follow you." Team, you also have to add my name to your later stage."

"It's not enough to just add a name without doing work, you have to work." Song Chen said.

"Damn it, I've been with my dad for such a long time, I can solve any problem! I'm not bragging, I'm more than enough to be a film producer."

The old butler suddenly felt a sense of mission... No, he had to keep an eye on them. Neither of these two people is reliable, so it's better not to make a big mess.

Meng Shi also said next to him: "How bold people are, how productive the land is, young people have to dare to break through! We will definitely be able to do a great job hand in hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his foot slipped and he sat on the ground.

Song Chen picked him up, looked back at the rugged mountain road, and said: "This road also needs to be repaired, not to mention paving stone slabs, the steps must be leveled."

The ground is not made of stone, it is all dirt. There is also a trail down the mountain that the villagers have walked out all the year round, and steps have also been chiseled, but the chiseling is rough and uneven. If the road is wet, it will be a bit dangerous.

After actually doing it, he realized that the amount of work was still very large. He had no idea, but lacked experience, so he still needed someone to help.

Sun Sihai is already making an appointment with him for the second shooting. After the first shooting, Sun Sihai himself is very satisfied. After watching the video several times, more inspirations burst into his mind. I want to shoot with Song Chen.

These days, it is not easy for young directors to find a suitable subject. Don’t look at Internet celebrities walking around, they seem to be all beautiful, but it’s not enough to compare with real actors and stars. Other than the ones mentioned above, Internet celebrities are still not able to take pictures and pick angles.Song Chen's face is small and delicate, and there is a kind of contradictory lust, mournful, restless and sexy in his eyes, maybe because of his wealthy family since he was a child, he has the aura of a nobleman on his body, he really Would love to pat him more.A good subject can sometimes in turn inspire the creator.

"I have something to do at home these two days, I don't have time, the day after tomorrow." Song Chen said.

"I have a few more shooting plans, I'll send you an email, you can take a look."

Song Chen opened the mailbox and took a look. Sun Sihai turned out to be a document and sent it over. They were all conceptual drawings, all drawn by Sun Sihai himself.

Sun Sihai studied fine arts at university, but became a photographer after graduation, and now works as a director.

But he has a good lens and sharp colors, probably because he studied art at the beginning.

"He draws so well." Meng Shi said, "The split shots are beautiful."

Swipe one by one, and each one can be used as a poster, with a beautiful and elegant style.

"Sun Sihai's personal characteristics are still very obvious." He said to Meng Shi.

"Actually, audiences like this style of painting now. If he can rest his thoughts on literary and artistic films and make a beautiful commercial film, I don't think it will be difficult to make money." Meng Shi said.

Without looking at anything, just looking at these pictures, inspirations kept popping up in Song Chen's mind. He quickly opened the memo and wrote it all down.

Even if he doesn't use it when shooting, he can use it when he writes novels.

Song Chen told the person in charge of the LED of Xingyun Building that the broadcast would be repeated, but he didn't say how long it would be. The person in charge didn't dare to withdraw it to broadcast other things without authorization. , they are playing the short video shot by Song Chen on a loop.

In the era of beauty, Hanfu became popular again in City A. Many people gathered in the square, all taking pictures with their mobile phones.Zhao Jindong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the meeting room and watched it over and over again.

Song Chen's face looked even more handsome after the big screen zoomed in. A good-looking person with beautiful eyebrows, nose and mouth made Zhao Jindong upset.

People who grew up together don't suddenly pay attention to each other's looks.He knew that Song Chen was very good-looking, and he probably knew it all along, so he never looked at it seriously. Now that he looked at it seriously, he felt familiar and strange at the same time.

Of course, it wasn't just the face on the big screen that bothered him.

He had a dream yesterday.

He is a very self-disciplined person, he rarely blasphemes himself, and there are indeed many things in the company. He is also a workaholic and rarely thinks about these things.He drank a bowl of thick soup yesterday, probably his body was already strong and vigorous, and Song Chen teased him, which made him messed up.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, obviously his neck still hurt and his anger was still there, but his sexual desire was high.

For the first time, he felt the pleasure of body bonding, just pressing against it, the breath and temperature of the flesh made him hard to forget.

He finally knew why men couldn't extricate themselves from sex. It was the instinct of male animals. Human nature can be distorted and dispelled, but the attributes of animals are deeply rooted and cannot be shaken.

As for erotic dreams, in the process of human growth, everyone can't avoid it, but most of the objects of erotic dreams are vague, but this time he can see clearly. It was Song Chen's face that was fucked.

That face gave him instant satisfaction, probably satisfying the secret fantasy in his heart.

When he woke up from his sleep, it was dawn, and when he turned his head, it was Song Chen's sleeping face that met him.