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

In fact, this film festival has nothing to do with Song Qinghan. He played Wu Miao in "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" as a male number four, and he couldn't even get the male supporting role. He came here just to accompany the crew. Just a red carpet.

It's just that Chen An really cares about this film festival. This is Song Qinghan's first time on such an occasion, and he is one of the people officially invited by the program group. For an actor, it can already be said that A kind of recognition.

Song Qinghan sat quietly in his seat with a faint smile on his face.The dazzling chasing light swept across the stage, and for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and compelling, causing the camera to "accidentally" sweep him into the lens when he was inadvertently on the stage.

Every time the camera scans, there will be a few more bullet screens on the live broadcast, which fully reflects Yangou's integrity.

"The next thing to be announced is..." One trophy after another was handed out in the words of the host, and all the people presenting the awards were well-known and respected people in the circle, which really gave the winners enough face.

Although "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" is only a commercial film, Zhang Ying spent no less energy in this film than in making a literary film. Whether it is editing, soundtrack or special effects costumes, Zhang Ying spent [-]% of it. With two hundred efforts to arrange, coupled with the strong capital injection of the Chu Group, after the award ceremony, Zhang Ying took home two trophies cast in the shape of cute golden bears.

Song Qinghan watched Zhang Ying walk up the stage steadily, calmly, the lights gathered on him, at this moment, he was the focus of all eyes.

All eyes below are focused on him, and all cameras are aimed at his face.

Song Qinghan probably understands why so many people in this circle want to stand on that stage for the rest of their lives, because it is the supreme honor and the most powerful recognition.

Xiang Wei looked at his old opponent on the stage who was speaking in a formulaic way, and looked away a little bored. When his eyes swept over Song Qinghan, he paused suddenly, and then showed a smile.

Those clean and clear eyes are full of starlight, which makes people tremble with ambition.

That is a very clean "ambition", and it is also the biggest catalyst for an actor to constantly sharpen himself.

In Xiang Wei's eyes, Song Qinghan's performance in "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" can be regarded as full of aura, but he started too late. If he could be discovered earlier, maybe he could already be able to do it at this age. It was a big surprise for everyone in the circle.

It's just that being older has its advantages. The current Song Qinghan has a peculiar temperament that is not in a hurry, which makes him less impetuous that is unique to young people today. When he calms down, he has a vicissitudes of life. The breath rushed over.

This is actually very strange.There are not many young people like Song Qinghan who are silent as soon as they debut, but they are often depressed, or they can't stand the current coldness and choose to fall impetuously. Song Qinghan is rarely This feeling of vicissitudes and tenacity.

If the usual Song Qinghan looked like a serious and rigorous young man, then when he calmed down, or when he was thinking about something, the feeling that he showed unconsciously, on the contrary, had a bit more settled charm.

Xiang Wei couldn't help but look at Song Qinghan a few more times, and then looked away a step ahead when Song Qinghan came back to his senses.

"Congratulations, Director Zhang." Zhang Ying came down from the stage, and congratulatory voices sounded from the side.

Zhang Ying put down the trophy in his hand and sighed, with both joy and sadness on his face.

The Golden Bear Award is indeed a very important award. Even if it is just an award that is insignificant in the eyes of outsiders such as the best editing, it can be ranked among the top three in the entire circle.

But Zhang Ying, he is a director.What I want most is not the best editing, but the best director and best film.

It's just that a bright commercial film like "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" naturally does not meet the tastes of the judges.

Zhang Ying looked at the trophy in his hand, and then at his old opponent - Xiang Wei, who had already stepped on the red carpet and walked to the stage, the best director.

Perhaps, he should prepare for his next movie well before he is too old to walk.

"Thank you all the judges for your recognition of my film..."

Xiang Wei was like an old urchin, and he threw out several jokes during his speech, which made everyone on and off the stage laugh, and the ratings of the live broadcast were all higher for a while.

When the best picture was awarded, it was a surprise. A little-known niche literary film won the first prize. As the closing ceremony movie, this literary film will also be released to the audience at the last moment. people watch it again.

The process and awards of the Golden Bear Awards this time are roughly the same as what Song Qinghan knew in his previous life, the only difference... probably is that he is added.

After watching the movie, Song Qinghan followed the crowd and left the venue. A low-key and luxurious car slowly slid over and stopped in front of Song Qinghan.

"Assistant Wei." Song Qinghan recognized the person in the car at a glance, and felt a little helpless that Chu Ming used the senior assistant as a driver.

"Master Han, get in the car." Wei Qian turned his head to Song Qinghan and smiled, got out of the car and opened the door.

"Just call me Qinghan." Song Qinghan got into the car and said with a smile.

Wei Qian shook his head and turned the car around: "If I dare to say that, I should lose my job the next day."

Song Qinghan laughed dumbfounded: "Chu Ming won't do this."

Wei Qian thought to himself, of course he is not like this in your eyes, is beauty in the eye of the beholder, he understands, he understands.

He thought of the way the head of the business department's legs were so frightened that his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down with the flirtatious glance of the Great Demon King of Chu, and he couldn't help shivering.

Forget it, life matters.

"Master Han is in a good mood today?" Wei Qian glanced at the rearview mirror, saw the smile on Song Qinghan's face, couldn't help but also smiled, and asked a little casually.

"Yeah." Song Qinghan pondered for a moment, but the smile on his face didn't fade away, "Meet a lot of interesting people."

Wei Qian shook his head secretly, not only did he not understand Chu Ming anymore, even Song Qinghan couldn't understand it anymore.

Is this the tragedy of single dogs?

"Where did Chu Ming tell you to take me?" Song Qinghan looked at the direction the car was heading, and it seemed that it was heading towards the city center.

"You'll know when you arrive, Young Master Han." Wei Qian had obviously been instructed by Chu Ming, and he didn't show his words at all.

This time, Song Qinghan was aroused by Chu Ming's curiosity. Seeing that Wei Qian refused to disclose, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and sent Chu Ming a message.

Han Han: What is the surprise? (*≧▽≦)

Chu Mingming: let’s not talk about it =3=

Han Han: I want to know!

Chu Mingming: I’ll find out later~(=▽=)~

Song Qinghan looked at the two ecstasy wavy lines following Chu Ming's reply, and couldn't help but put his fist against his lips and chuckled. Wei Qian heard the movement and glanced at it, and then was overwhelmed by the sourness of love that almost materialized. The stench covered his face.

"..."

This, how can there be such a sparkling effect without sitting together!Wei Qian yelled angrily in his heart, looked at the iconic building in front, and slowly parked the car in the parking space.

"Young Master Han, we're here."

Wei Qian opened the car door aside, Song Qinghan got out of the car, and looked at the store in front of where Wei Qian parked.

This location is quite prosperous, but the place where Wei Qian parked his car was empty. The store with avant-garde decoration has an artistic atmosphere, and it looks like a studio that has just been prepared.

"gee"

The extremely coquettish cursive characters are inlaid on the top of the door plaque, frankly showing the master's extraordinary self-confidence and arrogance.

When Song Qinghan saw this facade, he felt something vaguely.

A few figures appeared vaguely inside the glass door, and George's exotic head poked out from the door after a while: "Oh, Han, do you want to stand there forever?"

As he spoke, he blinked ambiguously at Song Qinghan.

Wei Qian also signaled Song Qinghan to go in: "Sir is inside."

Song Qinghan nodded, taking advantage of the cover of the night, pushed open the glass door and walked in.

Compared with the avant-garde design of the facade, the interior design of the studio is full of retro and exquisite feeling. This feeling...is somewhat similar to Ozeth's concept.

"Hanhan." Chu Ming, who was sitting on the sofa, saw Song Qinghan coming in, immediately put the newspaper aside, then stood up, showing a gentle smile.

George, who was next to Song Qinghan, looked at Chu Ming's face as if he had seen a ghost, then looked at Song Qinghan again, and said in amazement: "No wonder there is an old saying in your country of Hua... What is a hundred-smelting steel and soft hands... "

"It's around the fingers." Chu Ming frowned and corrected lightly.

George obviously doesn't understand these things, but he loves to use all kinds of allusions from Huaguo. When he heard Chu Ming correct him like this, he clapped his hands: "Ah, right! It's a hundred steel refiners who twist their fingers!"

He pointed to Chu Ming: "Hundreds of steelmaking."

He looked at Song Qinghan again: "Wrap your fingers softly."

Seeing his appearance, Song Qinghan couldn't help coughing lightly, smiling.

George looked at his face, as if he had just noticed, his expression slowly became serious.

Song Qinghan: "?"

Chu Ming, with a calm expression on his face, took Song Qinghan's hand and walked towards the sofa: "Don't pay attention to him."

George yelled from behind, and then looked around at Chu Ming and Song Qinghan: "You can't really be a couple, can you?"

"How to say?" Chu Ming replied unhurriedly.

George's eyes circled around the suits on him and Song Qinghan: "You are wearing couple styles."

Chu Ming glanced at him indifferently, and George immediately covered his mouth and nodded: "iknow."

As if it was Chu Ming's acquiescence that made George find his interest, he walked around Song Qinghan, and then found a set of clothes on the hanger: "Try?"

Song Qinghan looked at Chu Ming.

"Go." Chu Ming's expression softened, and he patted the back of Song Qinghan's hand, "Go and try."

Song Qinghan took the clothes from George's hand and walked into the dressing room.

"Ming, didn't you say before that you don't like men?" George said curiously, "When Weiyi confessed his love to you, you answered him like this."

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows: "Han Han is different."

Although George sometimes uses wrong words, his Chinese skills are still good. After hearing what Chu Ming said, he nodded thoughtfully: "Han is indeed very beautiful."

His facial features may not be comparable to that of Wei Yi back then, but his temperament is extremely special.Maybe this is the charm of oriental beauties?

Thinking about it, George couldn't help but glance over to the locker room.

He and Chu Ming have not been in touch for a while. This time when he came to Huaguo, although he contacted Chu Ming immediately, the biggest reason why Chu Ming helped him contact the people here in Huaguo so eloquently was the name. A man called Song Qinghan.

Unexpectedly, Chu Ming, who was unmoved by Wei Yi's confession back then, would still fall into the hands of a man.

It was very interesting.

"Shuh—" Song Qinghan opened the door curtain of the locker room, buttoned his hands and walked out of the locker room.

Chu Ming followed the voice and looked over, only to meet Song Qinghan's gaze.

Condescending, implicitly provocative.

Chu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but a violent possessive desire surged up in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Hey, hey," George quickly interrupted their gaze, "I'm a studio here, so I can't mess around."

Song Qinghan: "..."

Chu Ming glanced at George, and George raised his head fearlessly, expressing that he would never condone someone messing around in his studio!

"Is this a surprise?" Song Qinghan looked at the suit on his body. It was different from the retro luxury that Ozesi has always had. This suit has a strong avant-garde atmosphere, and the shape is tough and sharp. The face looks round and soft, matching Song Qinghan's slightly cold face, at first glance, it seems to see a son of a deviant godfather, with the arrogance and sternness of the predecessors, and the cutting-edge and uninhibited new generation.

Chu Ming's gaze swept Song Qinghan's body around, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes: "That's right."

Song Qinghan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Chu Ming loved his somewhat arrogant appearance, which was different from his cute and well-behaved appearance when he was drunk. Song Qinghan like this was like a cat with its tail up, which always made people want to tease him.

Of course, Big Dog Chu would not dare to tease Cat Song at will...

They were eyeing each other here, but George walked around Song Qinghan who had just come out several times, then put his chin in one hand, and glanced at Song Qinghan's waist: "The size is a bit inappropriate."

He asked Song Qinghan to take off his coat and change it nearby, and then asked Song Qinghan to put it back on.

"No, no." He shook his head nervously, and reached out to touch Song Qinghan's face, but was blocked by Chu Ming who was walking over.

"Cough, I made a mistake." George coughed lightly, then stared at Song Qinghan with bright eyes, "Can you take off the glasses on your face?"

He did not know where to find a pair of retro copper-framed monocle, and handed it to Song Qinghan: "Put this on."

Song Qinghan frowned, then took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and put on the copper-rimmed monocle that George handed over.

The thin glasses chain hangs down from the edge of the glasses frame. Song Qinghan pinned the end to the front pocket of his suit. When he raised his eyes, the eye sockets were deep and his eyes narrowed slightly because of the browbones, which made him look fierce. many--

"Yes! That's it!" George was a little excited, then searched left and right, found a pair of white gloves, and stuffed them into Song Qinghan's hands: "Put these on again!"

On the white gloves, the logo of Alzeth is displayed with silver thread, and the complicated mandala flower exudes a strange charm.

Song Qinghan raised his hand and straightened his gloves. George took out a camera out of nowhere and snapped a few photos of Song Qinghan.

"That's how it feels! The son of Xian Rui's godfather!" George held the camera and exclaimed, "Did you have an acting element in it just now? Your temperament has changed very well..."

Song Qinghan raised his head and looked at Chu Ming. Through the one-sided glass, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, looking mysterious and confusing, like a mandala blooming in the dark night. .

"Are you interested in being my model?" George asked contentedly, looking at the camera full of photos.

Chu Ming smiled and looked at Song Qinghan.

"I don't care about the main model." George scratched his golden hair. "But I think you are very suitable for this new suit I designed. Maybe you can try to take a poster for me?"

"Of course." Song Qinghan nodded.

Satisfied, George pointed to the suit on Song Qinghan's body: "This set is for you!"

"I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future!"

"it is good."

Chu Ming watched quietly from the side. After they finished talking, he raised his feet and walked towards George.

"Hey..." George, whose camera was taken away, let out a soft cry, and saw Chu Ming looking at the photos in the camera one by one.

"Do you remember my email address?"

George understood in seconds: "Of course!"

Song Qinghan: "..."

In the end, Song Qinghan not only received a new suit from George's friendship, Chu Ming also ordered several sets of suits for Song Qinghan in George's store, ranging from casual suits for daily use to rigorous four-piece suits. Sets, everything.

When swiping the card, Song Qinghan didn't know whether George made money or did he make money?

Seeing George laughing so hard that his teeth can't be seen, he should have made a lot of money.

The address Chu Ming left was the address of the Chu Group. After the clothes are ready, George will naturally ask someone to deliver them to the door.

"Is this a surprise?" Song Qinghan tugged on his tie and said with a smile.

Who knew that Chu Ming shook his head: "Not counting."

Song Qinghan: "...?"

Chu Ming opened the car door. Wei Qian didn't know where he was going. Chu Ming directly turned around and drove to the other side. He drove to a high-end residential area before slowly stopping the car.

Song Qinghan got out of the car with Chu Ming and walked along a road to a small villa.

Chu Ming took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and put them in Song Qinghan's hands: "Let's live here from now on."

Song Qinghan looked at the key in his hand and frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Chu Ming's voice implying grievance blocked his throat.

He said: "Hanhan, don't get too far away from me."

Song Qinghan froze for a moment, then held the bunch of keys in his hand, and nodded slowly: "Yes."

Chu Ming heaved a sigh of relief, showed a smile, and took out another bunch of keys to open the door.

"I've already asked someone to clean it." Chu Ming turned on the light, and all the layout of the house appeared at once.

Thick carpets, sofas that look soft, floor lamps with simple designs...

Everything looks casual and cozy.

"Do you like it?" Chu Ming took off his coat and hung it on the clothes rack by the door, and turned his head to look at Song Qinghan.

"I like it." Song Qinghan had a panoramic view of these arrangements, and when Chu Ming was questioning, he leaned over and kissed him.

"Go and see the bedroom?" Chu Ming looked at Song Qinghan standing in the porch, took his hand, and walked into the house.

Walking into the house, the feeling of warmth became even stronger. These arrangements seemed to be designed and placed according to Song Qinghan's intentions. In Song Qinghan's eyes, everything contained a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Chu Ming had long wanted to prepare such a house for Song Qinghan.Song Qinghan in the previous life, even though he was in a very embarrassing situation, his life was still orderly and full of fun.

What he likes and what he doesn't like, Chu Ming knows, and in this life, he will not hesitate to do it for Song Qinghan.

This community was carefully selected by Chu Ming when he took the time. Most of the people living in it are dignitaries and celebrities. It doesn't take much time to go to Xinghai or Chu's Group, which is also an important reason why Chu Ming chose this place.

It was almost eleven o'clock when we came back here from George. After Chu Ming took Song Qinghan to look around the house, they each went back to their rooms and took a shower. They had a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Chen An received two pieces of news that made him feel a little heartbroken.

First, the artists under him were dragged by his immediate boss's immediate boss to change houses and live together.

Second, his artist was invited by the internationally famous design master George to become his appointment model.

The artist in these two messages is still the same person.

Chen An clutched his chest, feeling a little out of breath.

Fortunately, the community where Song Qinghan's new house was located was not less secure than Song Qinghan's original residence. Under the pressure of his immediate boss's immediate boss, Chen An didn't say anything, just He told Song Qinghan to pay more attention in normal times, after all, he is now regarded as a "hot" actor in the eyes of the media.

As for George's invitation, Chen An quickly calmed down after being excited at the beginning.

Although George is the chief designer of Ozeus, in his conversation with Song Qinghan, he obviously proposed an invitation to Song Qinghan as a personal designer... Although there is nothing wrong with it, but compared to the brand side A formal invitation, a private invitation can only be regarded as a temptation.

It's just that since the chief designer has proposed an invitation, it means... there is still room for activities.

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