If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Chu Ming stood in the cold wind in the middle of the night, with a pitch-black sky above his head, and the dim evening star hung high above it. His whole body was hidden in the thick night, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Song Qinghan stood in front of the door and inserted the key, then turned around and took a look.

The tail lights of the black car were on, but they didn't illuminate the place where Chu Ming was standing.

In a daze, he seemed to see Chu Ming cast a suspicious look at him. He smiled, and then remembered that Chu Ming should be invisible, so he raised his hand and waved it, and twisted the handle with the other hand. opened the door.

Chu Ming watched Song Qinghan's figure disappear behind the door, and a square wooden door was gently closed, blocking everything inside from Chu Ming's eyes.

After watching quietly for a few minutes, he opened the car door and sat in: "Go back to the company."

The driver looked at the sky, turned the steering wheel, left Xinghai's dormitory area, and slowly merged into the sparse traffic.

Song Qinghan went to the bathroom to wash his face, put his hands on the washstand, his face was wet with crystal drops of water, his forehead hair was wet and stuck to his forehead softly, it looked like a bird Fluffy little animals.

He straightened up and wiped his face with his hands, turned on the shower, took off his clothes in the hot water, threw them casually into the laundry basket, and scrubbed his body slowly.

Warm heat instantly rose from the cold bathroom, and the milky white mist climbed onto the frosted glass door, forming complicated and strange patterns. Drops fell on the ground and merged into the boiling hot water.

In the misty mist, you can vaguely see the gracefully curved butterfly bones. When they are slightly stretched, those muscles stretch upwards, and the thin and slender lines are retracted at the waist, and then extend and undulate downwards.

Probably because of his body constitution, Song Qinghan's skin is always fairer than some other male artists, and his frame is not very big.He wasn't short, but he was tall and thin. After deliberately controlling his figure, thin streamlined muscles covered his body, showing a kind of thin, smooth and not slender beauty.

Song Qinghan's drowsy head was flushed by the hot water from the smell of alcohol, and he became sober in an instant. He opened his eyes and squeezed a few pumps of shower gel, wiped it on his body, and then rubbed it on his wrist continuously, like It's like washing something off.

It's disgusting... Song Qinghan couldn't help but frown at the place Ye Yi touched, even if it was just the wrist, and the strength in his hand became heavier.

After rubbing his wrist until it turned a little red, Song Qinghan let go of his hand, turned the hot water up a little, then raised his head, letting the continuously flowing water wash away the foam on his body.

Piles of foam slid off his body along with the water flow, piled up on the ground, and then merged into a small whirlpool and flowed into the sewer.

Song Qinghan turned off the water heater, then picked up the bath towel and wiped his body briefly, then suddenly remembered that he seemed... to bring in no clothes.

The clothes I wore before were heavily smelled of alcohol, and now they are still wet from the splashed water, so I can't wear them anymore.

Song Qinghan lowered his head and thought for a while, then wrapped the bath towel around his body, and opened the glass door of the bathroom.

He sat on the bed wrapped in a towel, picked up his phone and unlocked it.

Probably because of the set of stills released by the official Weibo of "The Seventh Man" today, his Weibo fans increased by thousands.

Song Qinghan casually clicked into those Aites and took a look. Most of them were praising his looks, but there were also quite a few people who were sneering and sarcasm, suggesting that he played the role of Fang Yu as simply overconfident.

These netizens each have their own views, and each has their own joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys.Song Qinghan selected a few replies in it, and then clicked on the comment section under his latest Weibo.

There are already two or three thousand new comments, and they are still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Qinghan glanced and found an acquaintance in the hot comments.

@常小威 is also painting well today: Brother Han!look at me look at me! [Image] [image]

Song Qinghan clicked on the two pictures and took a look. They showed two q-version villains. Judging from the clothes and hairstyles, it was clear that they were the looks in the still photo released by the official Weibo today.

It's just that it's different from the indifference and unattainable feeling in the stills. Even though the two q-version villains have a straight face, they still look soft and unbelievably cute.

Underneath this comment, hundreds of stories of tall buildings were built.

@喵小作: Aww!The wife's drawing is so cute, praise the wife!Han Han Chong Duck!

……

Song Qinghan kept sliding his fingertips, slowly reading through the good and bad comments that praised him and satirized him.Then he moved his finger, and returned to the number one hot comment, and typed a line of small characters on the familiar id.

@actor Song Qinghan: Thank you for your likes, it gave me the motivation to go on.

Chang Wei was originally drawing, but suddenly the screen of the phone lit up, she picked it up to take a look, and Song Qinghan's reply instantly caught her eyes.

She tapped her fingers on the screen slowly, but she inadvertently remembered the appearance when she first saw Song Qinghan in her mind.The clean young man stood in front of the high-rise buildings, his eyes were cold and exquisite.

At that time, she ran over to ask for a group photo with the mentality of admiring beauties.Later, when I heard that he was going to star in a movie adapted from her favorite novel "The Seventh Man", I secretly worried whether he would be a vase with poor acting skills, ruining her favorite Fang Yu.

It's just that the still photo... was shot really well, the kind of indifference, dignity, but inadvertently revealed a little warmth, as if Fang Yu would walk out of it at any time, which made her faint instantly nod.

When she drew those two pictures, she was selfish, but now Song Qinghan said, will she be the motivation for him to go on?

Chang Wei intercepted Song Qinghan's reply, and then posted on her Weibo——

@常小薇 is also painting well today: I just realized the feeling of chasing stars today, I’m really about to cry like a dog, woo woo woo [big cry] [big cry] [big cry]

Chang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, swept away her previous decadent appearance, and started the liver map with enthusiasm.

Ducking!

After Song Qinghan finished replying, he clicked into Chang Wei's homepage and looked at it, and happened to find the Weibo that Chang Wei just posted.

After thinking about it, he clicked a like and followed Chang Wei.

This girl should be regarded as his first sincere fan.

Song Qinghan glanced down a few times, and then backed out from Chang Wei's homepage.Just about to quit Weibo, but seemed to think of something, and entered two words in the search bar.

"Chu Ming".

The first one to jump out was Chu Ming's account.

Chu Ming's Weibo is just like his impression. The simple Weibo posts are all about some complicated business analysis or advertisements, which look like marketing accounts.

It's just that Chu Ming is good-looking and has a strong fan base among the majority of girls.May I ask which girl has never imagined that a domineering president drives a Bugatti Veyron to pick her up?And Chu Ming just happened to meet the public's imagination of a domineering president in every aspect.

...So, even though his Weibo is like a marketing account, it still has nearly 1000 million fans, and every Weibo is full of fans who yell that they want to give birth to monkeys for him.

Song Qinghan had no doubts that as long as Chu Ming wanted to, he could really hug the Sangong and Sixth Court.

Such a person, as long as he shows a little bit of meaning, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of handsome men and women who are flying towards him.

Because of this, Song Qinghan didn't understand, how could Chu Ming like him?

And...Chu Ming felt a little strange to him.Especially today's performance in the car, he seems to be no exception to his dislike for Ye Yi, even the trace of hatred that he accidentally revealed is as clear as fire.

Chu Ming...

Song Qinghan flipped through Chu Ming's homepage, and after confirming that there were really only a few Weibo posts that were not advertisements but better than advertisements, Song Qinghan sighed and quit Weibo directly.

It seems that on Weibo, there is no reason why Chu Ming behaved strangely.

Although he knew that the possibility was very small, Song Qinghan still had some regrets when this possibility was really shattered.

Chu Ming's liking for him came too suddenly and too fiercely.

It gave him the feeling that... Chu Ming was trying his best to make up for something.

But before he rescued the sister of the Chu family, he had no contact with Chu Ming at all, let alone Chu Ming owed him anything.

It couldn't be that Chu Ming fell in love with him because of his kindness, right?

This kind of reason is not easy to deceive today's children.

Song Qinghan thought about it, but the brain that had just washed off the smell of alcohol became more dizzy because of it.

He rubbed his forehead, plugged in the charger for his phone, and lay down on the bed.

The filming time of the film crew was very tight, even though Song Qinghan was seldom ng, he still often stayed up until two or three o'clock, and then got up to film again after sleeping for an hour or two.Under such continuous rotation, the exhaustion of the body continued to deepen, and then it was hooked by today's alcohol, and it exploded together.

Song Qinghan buried his head in the bed, curled up, and the sound of breathing gradually became soft and long.

On the desktop not far from the bed, the screen of the charging mobile phone flickered on and off, and it took a while before it went quiet.