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

A young man in black clothes and a peaked cap tiptoed to the side, holding a SLR camera in his hand, pressing the buttons excitedly, looking at the full photos in the camera, and licking his lips: "Hey hey ..."

"Little brother, what are you doing sneakily?" A big hand suddenly descended from the sky, and the tall man directly took the SLR camera in the peaked cap's hand. To be such an annoying paparazzi, the world has really changed."

The man wearing the peaked cap immediately came back to his senses after being stunned at the beginning, and snatched the SLR camera from the tall man's hand: "You are robbery! I have the right to sue you again!"

The tall man deleted all the photos in the SLR camera, and then took out the memory stick inside. After confirming that it was empty and there was no trace left, he turned cold and threatening in his words: "I advise you, don't put these dubious thoughts on people you can't afford to offend, otherwise you won't know what's going on when disaster strikes."

The tall man threw the memory stick into his hand, snapped it into two with his fingers, scraped it hard with his fingers a few times, and then slowly hid it in his palm, and returned the empty DSLR to the The peaked cap was in his hand: "Remember to take sneak shots in the future to find out if you can mess with that person."

The tall man turned around and walked away. He held the DSLR in his hand with the peaked cap, checked it through gritted teeth, lifted it up and started focusing on the figure of the tall man——

Wait, such a suit of clothes...

Chu.

His hand holding the camera trembled a little. Seeing the figure disappear at the corner of the street, he didn't have the courage to press the shutter button.

What did that person mean just now, that in the photos he took earlier, there were people he couldn't afford?

Is it Ye Yi?Or...the Song Qinghan who suddenly became famous recently?

Could it be that some of them have something to do with the Chu family?

By the way, Song Qinghan is an artist under Xinghai, and Xinghai is a subsidiary of Chu Group.

He broke out in a cold sweat. He just felt that he knew something he shouldn't know. He didn't have the excitement of learning the big news half an hour ago.

I heard that Xinghai is advocating Song Qinghan recently. If he publishes what he just photographed, he doesn't know if it will cause a big sensation, but his job will definitely be lost.

At this moment, who doesn't know that Xinghai Company is the most protective, not to mention that people from the Chu family have come out.

The peaked cap touched the camera in his hand distressedly, stood where he was, sighed, beat his chest and stomped his feet to make a full gesture, and then returned to the agency on his little electric donkey in frustration.

When I came out today, it was expected to follow a big news, but unfortunately, I couldn't post it and dared not post it. I didn't have to post it.

The tall man walked to the side, clamped the memory stick in his palm until it was broken into pieces, it was impossible to put it back together, and then slowly threw some of the pieces into a trash can.

After he finished processing the memory stick, he took out his mobile phone and called Wei Qian: "Hey, cousin, um, it's all cleaned up."

Wei Qian transferred a sum of money to his cousin, after thinking about it, he still told Song Qinghan about it.

After all, they found out that they had dealt with it this time, but if this kind of thing happened again next time, they might not be able to find out. At that time, Song Qinghan's situation would be very bad.

"Okay Brother Wei, I was negligent this time." Song Qinghan is not a person who doesn't know what to do. Wei Qian called to remind him, and he naturally accepted the kindness.

"Cough...you're being polite." It always felt a bit weird to be called Brother Wei by the CEO's wife.

Even this brother Wei sounds weird.

At the finale banquet of "Contentation", Xiao Xiao really did not forget his promise to Song Qinghan, he bought a famous hotel generously, ordered enough famous dishes in the hotel, and had a vigorous drink with the crew.

After drinking for three rounds, Xiao Xiao's face was so red that he couldn't see it, and he was drunk with his tongue out to persuade him to drink. In the end, he hugged the bottle with tears in his eyes and cried.

"Woo..." Xiao Xiao cried while holding the wine bottle. The crew members present were a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but have red eyes.

They are all graduated students hooked up by Xiao Xiao from various film and television schools or amateurs selected from the group performances in the film and television city. "Contending" is the first TV series they have starred in seriously. They have learned a lot, and it has given them some genuine friendship with each other that has not been fully tainted by this circle.

But this friendship is about to go on the same path after today's wrap-up banquet. Even if it's a follow-up announcement for the TV series, it will no longer be a day when you gather on the set, you say a line casually, and I quickly follow up. up.

Song Qinghan sat next to the assistant director, holding a glass of wine mixed with a lot of water in his hand, his cheeks were slightly red, and a thin layer of water vapor covered his usually clear eyes, making him look innocent and harmless.

He looked at the people at the table with red eye sockets being led by Xiao Xiao, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant in his heart.

Although it is said that he had some bad experiences before, it is undeniable that he did have good memories in this crew.

Song Qinghan picked up the wine and toasted everyone present.

Xiao Xiao was still whimpering there, but he also raised his wine glass in response to Song Qinghan's actions, and mumbled: "I, the thing I don't regret the most is that I made this movie... I wish you all the best in the future! Big red, big purple, bright future!"

The people present were crying and laughing, and when the game was over and the cups and plates were messed up, the assistant director and the lighting engineer helped Xiao Xiao and Song Qinghan, who were already unconscious, to say hello, and then they called a car and left.

One by one, the figures said goodbye to each other, and then they left.

"Brother Han." Qi Qiaoqiao, who was blushing, stood in front of the car that came to pick her up. When he opened the car door, he suddenly looked back at Song Qinghan, "Thank you."

Song Qinghan smiled at her softly, a smile like light snow on a green mountain bloomed on his face, enough to wrinkle a pool of spring water: "Bon voyage."

Qi Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Bon voyage."

Song Qinghan watched the car's tail lights turn on, and then slowly merged into the continuous traffic flow.

He stood there quietly until a low-key luxury car slowly stopped in front of him.

The car window fell, and Chu Ming's face was exposed from inside, with a gentle smile: "Qing Han."

Song Qinghan smiled back at him slowly, his eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars: "Chu Ming."

He opened the car door and sat in it. Chu Ming turned the car skillfully, and looked at his face with some concern while frowning: "Have you been drinking? Do you have a headache?"

"I just drank one or two cups and mixed it with water. My head doesn't hurt, but I'm a little dizzy." Song Qinghan replied obediently.

Chu Ming took a deep look at him, and after a few sharp horns sounded from behind, he stepped on the accelerator and drove forward: "Then go back and take a shower later, and have a good sleep."

"Ah."

The half-drunk and half-awake Song Qinghan was surprisingly easy to talk, his face was still as cold and delicate as a mountain, but when Chu Ming asked anything, he raised his eyes and answered obediently, the alienated breath on his body had dissipated to the very last up.

Chu Ming could feel that Song Qinghan's attitude towards him was gradually softening, and the expression on his face softened more and more.

The neon lights flickering all over the sky, light and shadows appeared on Song Qinghan's face, and then disappeared in a flash.

Chu Ming suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with going on like this.

He drove the car slowly, driving the high-performance sports car with an astonishing speed out of the speed of the tractor.

Under the slight bumps, Song Qinghan's eyes slowly closed, and he leaned on the car seat, looking obedient, with delicate and charming eyebrows and eyes.Chu Ming opened the car window almost reflexively, shutting out the dazzling lights, shadows and noisy sounds.

When returning to the Xinghai dormitory, Song Qinghan was still in a deep sleep.Chu Ming sat in the car and turned off the ignition, without pulling out the key, just sat there and looked at Song Qinghan quietly, with deep and complicated emotions pouring out of his eyes for a moment.

He stretched out his hand to support Song Qinghan's head, he was still worried about Song Qinghan's body, and slowly patted his face: "Qinghan, Qinghan..."

Song Qinghan seemed to be in a cloud and mist, he took a few steps in a daze, the clouds and mist suddenly scattered away, and a raging fire suddenly ignited, burning half of the sky red.

The scorching fire quickly devoured towards him, as if it wanted to completely annihilate him into dust.Song Qinghan took a few steps back, and suddenly his hands tightened, as if someone had pulled him.

……

"...Chu Ming?" He opened his eyes and blinked, and there was still misty water vapor in his eyes when he just woke up.

Chu Ming slowly let go of his hand, and there was no change on his face: "I've arrived at your dormitory, go back to sleep first."

Song Qinghan smiled a little embarrassedly, untied his seat belt and got out of the car, then lowered his head and smiled and asked, "Do you want to go in and have a seat?"

It's not necessary at this late hour, Chu Ming thought.

"it is good."

It was not the first time for Chu Ming to come to Song Qinghan's dormitory, but every time he came, he still felt that he couldn't get enough of it.He sat on the sofa, made a pot of tea with jerky movements, and then poured a cup for Song Qinghan: "Drink some tea to sober up."

Song Qinghan nodded obediently.

Song Qinghan is now in a sober but somewhat confused state, and his reactions are always a little bit slow. In Chu Ming's eyes, he doesn't feel clumsy, but full of gentleness.

Song Qinghan who is awake is cold and alienated. He may have a smile on his face, gentle and clear, but he will always give people the feeling of a flower of the high mountains that he dare not touch, and he keeps people away thousands of miles away .

If it wasn't for Chu Ming's constant efforts to make Song Qinghan get used to his presence, let alone seeing another face like Song Qinghan's, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be an invitation.

Chu Ming sat quietly on the sofa. Seeing that Song Qinghan was wrinkling slightly and seemed uncomfortable, he reached out and poked his head: "Still dizzy?"

"Yeah." Song Qinghan took a sip of strong tea, and his sore forehead seemed to relax a bit.

"Go take a bath." Chu Ming's voice was soft, as if coaxing a child.

Song Qinghan nodded, rummaged around to find a set of clothes, and walked into the bathroom with them.

The sound of drizzling water echoed in the bathroom, faintly piercing into Chu Ming's ears through the frosted glass door.

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea silently, feeling a little restless.

Song Qinghan washed very quickly, and opened the bathroom door in less than 10 minutes, and the humid hot air overflowed all of a sudden.

After taking a bath, Song Qinghan had a faint scent of body wash, not too heavy, and it smelled very pleasant.

Chu Ming's nose moved, and he turned his head to look over.

Song Qinghan's hair was still dripping with water, and the falling water droplets wet the pajamas on his body, leaving a small wet mark.

Chu Ming stood up unhappily, frowned tightly, and pulled him to sit on the sofa: "Why don't you wipe your hair?"

He looked around and found a new dry towel in a cabinet.

Song Qinghan let him cover his head with a dry towel, and replied vaguely: "...forgot."

Can this also be forgotten? !Chu Ming was about to be laughed at by him, but he couldn't bear to speak harshly to him, so he could only gently brush Song Qinghan's hair with a stinky face.

When his hair was half dry, Song Qinghan took his hand.

Chu Ming: "..."

Unmoved.

Song Qinghan tilted his head back, looked at him with black and white eyes without blinking, and reflected Chu Ming's figure under the light.

Chu Ming: "..."

It was arranged clearly.

He put down the half-wet towel and sat down beside Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan smiled.

Chu Ming sighed secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold Song Qinghan's fingers, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Qinghan shook his head, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Chu Ming: "!!!"

"Are you going back tonight, or are you going to sleep here?" Song Qinghan looked at his expression and thought it was a little funny, so he left a little bit, lest Chu Ming's mind would go straight off.

"...Go back." Chu Ming refused reluctantly.

"Be careful on the road." Song Qinghan smoothed the wrinkles of his shirt for him, and shook Chu Ming's hand with a natural expression.

When Chu Ming was sitting in the car thinking about it, his heart was still beating vigorously.

Song Qinghan...has no longer rejected him so much, and even accepted him actively.

It's just that Chu Ming was still worried that Song Qinghan wouldn't be able to accept a closer relationship, so even though he was very excited, he didn't stay with Song Qinghan overnight.

Still have to figure it out slowly.

When going to work the next day, Wei Qian secretly poked at Chu Ming several times with strange eyes. He always felt that the big devil with a cold face seemed to be in a good mood?

"This plan doesn't work, take it back and make a new copy." He looked at the trembling sales manager's figure, and nodded secretly.

Well, it seems that the Great Demon King of Chu is really in a good mood.

What a huge and transcendent giant the Chu Group is, there are hundreds if not thousands of documents that are placed on Chu Ming's desk every day. Most of them just read them once and then signed them. The work is still full of accumulation.

But this doesn't affect his dog abuse in the slightest.

Single dog Wei Qian gritted his teeth.

The nature of Chu Ming and Song Qinghan's work meant that they would get together less and leave more. Because of this, Mr. Chu Da often showed Song Qinghan his pity, and his facial expressions were so smooth.

Chu Ming: Hanhan~ Is there a screening meeting today? γ(//; v; //) γ

Song Qinghan's cell phone vibrated slightly, he looked down and saw this message from Chu Ming.

Han Han: Well, it's just started.

Chu Ming: When will it end? Do you need me to pick you up? q3q

Song Qinghan thought for a while and replied.

Han Han: I don't know yet, the schedule is five hours.

But depending on the situation at the scene, five hours may be a bit rushed.

Han Han: Stop talking, let’s start, okay q3q

Being led by Chu Ming, Song Qinghan would add an expression at the end of the sentence from time to time when replying to the message.

Chu Ming tapped his finger on the screen and smiled.

Preview screenings are a common practice in the industry. After a movie is finished, the producer will invite some experts in the industry, as well as investors, and some movie fans to come to a small preview screening.

Han Yi's movie can be called a big production, and the actors used are also talented players like Chen Jiaming and Xie Yi'an. Although Song Qinghan was not well-known before, in the tidbits released by the crew of "The Seventh Man" recently, His acting skills and appearance have also conquered a group of netizens, and walking on the red carpet will not be reduced to a desolate level that no one cares about.

Naturally, compared to his sparse fans' voices, when Xie Yi'an and Chen Jiaming stepped on the red carpet, the screams could be said to be in conflict.

Song Qinghan looked up and met Xie Yian's gaze.

Song Qinghan smiled at him, and Xie Yian also nodded at him.

Chen Jiaming, Xie Yi'an, and Song Qinghan are all tall and long-legged types. Although they have different looks, they are all handsome young men. Walking on the red carpet is also a pleasing scenery. They instantly murdered the reporters on both sides. A lot of film.

Han Yi also took off his usual fashion-forward director suit and put on a classic suit.

After a few months of warm-up, the popularity of "The Seventh Man" has already been considerable. This time, the test screening is not so much released for industry insiders to comment on, but rather Han Yi intends to take this opportunity to Its fame has grown even louder.

Being famous is beneficial. Han Yi has never been an art director who only works hard. He is better at exquisite and magnificent commercial films.

For this trial screening, Han Yi generously booked a theater.When it was about to start, Song Qinghan and Chen Jiaming sat in the second row together, and the first row was vacant, reserved for investors, producers and directors.

The lights in the theater dimmed in an instant, and the big screen suddenly had a few dark red marks, as if it had been soaked in blood for many years.

Han Yi and the investor had already taken their seats one after another. The theater was quiet, and only the dense crowd of heads could be vaguely seen.

"Om—" a hoarse and deep music sounded suddenly, and the snow-white screen was painted with layers of depressing dark red, and then slowly dissipated in the flow of the music, turning into a soft golden color .

Just this title alone is enough to see how much energy Han Yi spent in this movie.

After a wonderful but short title, four large white characters slowly emerged on the pitch-black screen, forming a stark contrast.

"Captain Qin, a female corpse was found in Ximinggou. The cause of death is highly similar to the one found in Baishi'an earlier." There was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the long and quiet corridor, and a tall and thin young policeman Holding a file folder, he followed behind a tall man, speaking steadily and quickly.

"Call Chen Ke and go to the scene of the crime." The tall man had a resolute and handsome face, and he exuded a calm and stern aura.

The unruly forensic doctor wobbled after him. After seeing the female corpse at the scene, his demeanor changed suddenly. The hand holding the scalpel was precise and secure.

……

"According to the clues we have so far, the suspect has certain medical knowledge, and should be engaged in a medical-related occupation, or have access to medical work." The handsome and noble young man sat on a chair with cold eyes and cold eyes. Alienation, "He killed seven victims in a row with extremely cruel means, with the basic manifestations of anti-social personality, he was addicted to killing, and one deceased person was killed every other week, which shows that he should have a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder."

……

The scenes are constantly interlaced, and the story is advancing tensely and without losing rhythm. In the theater that was a little noisy before, there is only a lot of heavy breathing, and everyone's eyes are focused on the screen.

Many of the people present were fans of Chen Jiaming and Xie Yi'an, but at this moment they found that their eyes had uncontrollably settled on the male number three who didn't have many roles.

He is indifferent and alienated, has a cleanliness fetish, and likes to drink tea at three o'clock in the afternoon; he is kind and soft, and he does not hesitate to stand up when his companions are in danger.

He has a wealth of professional knowledge. When the case was in trouble, he understated it lightly, but pointed out the key points of the case sharply.

He is Fang Yu.

It was also Song Qinghan.

In the last scene of the movie, Fang Yu stood in the cemetery under the blue sky and white clouds, and placed a bouquet of beautiful flowers in front of the victim's grave.

The sun hit him, his expression was still indifferent and alienated, but just as he bowed his head and lowered his eyes, the aura on his body suddenly softened.

"good afternoon."

The tranquility was a bit beautiful.

He walked out of the cemetery and joined Qin Fei and others who were waiting there.

The screen freezes.

This scene did not exist in the original script. It was just that when Song Qinghan went to make up some shots, Han Yi added a few scenes at random. Who knows, in the end, it became the last scene of the whole movie.

The movie had already finished showing, but there was still no sound in the theater.