After all, it was raining for a long time, and Song Qinghan's clothes were drenched. After drinking the ginger soup, Feng Huan waved his hand and told them to go back to rest.
Song Qinghan went to the locker room to change into dry and refreshing clothes, but Lin Chan was still worried that he couldn't stand the cold accumulated in the rain for several hours just now, so he insisted on forcing him to wear another thin coat.
"The day after tomorrow! Remember to come and shoot the second episode the day after tomorrow!" Feng Huan yelled hoarsely from behind, and Du Min turned around and stuck out his tongue at him mischievously. The room looks very familiar.
She took a few steps to catch up with Song Qinghan's pace, then reached out and patted Song Qinghan's shoulder: "Hey!"
Song Qinghan paused, turned around and said with a smile, "Sister Du."
Du Ren raised his eyebrows, and originally wanted to ask him if he was that old, but then thought that Song Qinghan was only 24 or [-] years old, and was indeed younger than himself, so he pursed his lips and said, "You It was a good performance.”
Song Qinghan's brows and eyes were stained with joy, and he said with some embarrassment: "Thank you."
Du Ren shrugged his shoulders, and said in a brisk tone: "There are very few newcomers who get started as quickly as you. I know Director Feng very well. I can tell at a glance that he is very satisfied with you."
"Should it be said that he is indeed a man who became famous overnight?" Du Ren said jokingly.
Song Qinghan's smile darkened slightly, but when he looked carefully, there was no difference.He shook his head silently, then found an excuse, and parted ways with Du Ren.
Watching Song Qinghan's car drive away, the smile on Du Ren's face also slowly sank.Her assistant stood beside her, feeling a little nervous: "Dudu?"
Du Ren came back to his senses, put a pair of sunglasses on his face, and waved his hand indifferently: "Go back quickly, I want a big meal!"
The assistant took a closer look at her face and found that there was nothing wrong, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a cheerful smile: "Sister Jin specially asked me not to give you too much food, so you want to eat a lot of food for tonight's big meal?" Restrain yourself."
"Understood." Du Ren lowered his head limply, and was pulled into the back seat of the car by the assistant.
"You said..." Du Min propped his chin and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of Song Qinghan?"
"Huh?" The assistant is also the one who has followed her in the circle until now, and immediately understood the special meaning hidden in her words. After pondering for a while, he said: "He is very powerful."
"Really...do you think so too?" Du Min was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "The three works exploded as soon as they debuted..."
"This person is really incomparable with other people."
"Dudu, you are also very good." The assistant praised her.
"Maybe." Du Ren said perfunctorily.
She looked out the window and rubbed the center of her brow.
This is only the first episode, and Song Qinghan's performance is already so good. Although it may have the environment and the bonus of him acting in criminal investigation dramas before, he has grasped the essence of this show so quickly... If Feng Huan No matter how much he wants to praise him, as long as he puts more effort into editing, then Song Qinghan's position in this show will be stable in the future.
And the whole program is so long, if there are more scenes of Song Qinghan, there will be fewer scenes of someone.
However, it's not her that should be worried the most...
Du Ren suppressed these complicated thoughts and took out a pack of women's cigarettes from his small handbag. Seeing the assistant's disapproving expression, he quickly said: "I just taste it and don't smoke it."
As she spoke, she put the lighter back into the bag, and looked outside with a cigarette in her mouth.
Song Qinghan followed the car back to the hotel, and when he got out of the car, Lin Chan pushed him to take a shower. When he came out, there was already a table for eating, and Lin Chan was still standing on the side talking on the phone.
"Hmm, Brother Chen, don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Han..." Lin Chan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and when he saw Song Qinghan coming out, he pointed to the table with a smile, and after talking to Chen An , the phone over there hung up.
Song Qinghan sat down on the chair, opened the box, thought about it, took a photo, clicked on Chu Ming's profile picture, and sent it to him.
Han Han: You just got off work, have you eaten yet? [image.jpg]
In less than half a minute, Chu Ming sent a reply.
Big Dog Chu: Didn’t eat qwq
Han Han: Touch it, I will cook pork ribs for you when I go back
Big Dog Chu: Good ⊙▽⊙
Song Qinghan ate the food slowly while chatting with Chu Ming without saying a word, as if even the tasteless food tasted better.
With a gentle and gentle smile on his face.
Lin Chan turned around and saw the expression on Song Qinghan's face. What he wanted to say before was choked in his throat. After thinking about it, he opened the door carefully and backed out.
Brother Han must like Mr. Chu very much.Only when he was with Mr. Chu would he show such a truly gentle expression...
Lin Chan came back to his senses, put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket, looked at the closed door behind him, and walked towards his room.
Han Han: The director said that you can take a day off tomorrow~ I will buy you a gift =3=
Chu Ming smiled when he saw the message sent by Song Qinghan.
"What's the matter?" Ji Ruyuan looked at her eldest son looking at the phone with a smirk, and couldn't help but poked her head over and asked, "Are you chatting with Hanhan?"
"Yeah." Chu Ming buckled the phone on the table, the smile on his face hadn't dissipated, "Han Han explained that he will rest tomorrow."
"Where did Han Han go to work this time?" Ji Ruyuan also knew the nature of Song Qinghan's work, so she said worriedly, "I don't know if he has a good meal."
Chu Ming looked at his mother's expression that my heart and soul were suffering, and turned his head to think for a while: "Then I'll go and see him tomorrow."
Ji Ruyuan did not object, but nodded in agreement: "Dr. Smith has arrived in Zhejiang Province today, if you go tomorrow, you can also check it out by the way."
Chu Ming closed his eyes slightly and fell silent, tapping unconsciously with his fingers on the table.
Looking at his appearance, Ji Ruyuan sighed: "Han Han must know."
"Yes." Chu Ming responded lightly, "I know how to do it."
Ji Ruyuan looked at his face so calm that no trace of emotion could be seen, stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "The most important thing between lovers is honesty. Your father and I have been up and down for so many years, and he never hides it. Whatever happens to me, I won't hide anything from him."
"However, you young people have to solve the matter of you young people by yourself."
Ji Ruyuan comforted him a few words, then got up and went upstairs.
Chu Ming sat on the spot for a while, his body straightened, like a towering peak standing silently under the light.
Ji Ruyuan stood at the corner of the stairs and took a look, then heaved a long sigh.
Chu Ming lowered his head and picked up the phone from the table, the screen was still on the message sent by Song Qinghan.
His gaze slowly became gentle and deep, his finger stroked the screen lightly, and then typed a sentence in the chat box.
Big Dog Chu: I will fly over to see you tomorrow~(*≧3)(e≦*)
Song Qinghan replied in seconds.
Han Han: Come over tomorrow?What time is it?I will pick you up?
Chu Ming seemed to be able to see through the screen that Song Qinghan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he refused to show it directly like a cat. There must be only a faint smile on his cold and delicate face...
He thought about Song Qinghan's reaction, but his subordinate quickly replied: "No, just send me the address, and I'll just go there."
After a while, Song Qinghan sent his current landmark location.
Chu Ming asked Wei Qian to buy a plane ticket to Zhejiang Province early the next morning, then chatted with Song Qinghan for a while with his mobile phone, checked the time, and thought that Song Qinghan had spent a whole day filming the show, so he could only reluctantly Shirdi put him to bed.
"Good night." Chu Ming looked at the young man who was as slender as a bamboo with a clear smile on the lit screen, and said something in a low voice before pressing the power button and turning off the phone.
Wei Qian really didn't understand what his boss was thinking.
he!Actually!Big night!Send him a message!Tell him to buy it!the next day!Early in the morning!Air tickets to Zhejiang Province!
What brain circuit is this? ? ?
Wei Qian looked at Chu Ming's work schedule for the next day, and found that the day was already vacant. He frowned in confusion, and decided to fly early the next morning according to Chu Ming's intention. Air tickets to Zhejiang Province.
Lin Chan felt that Song Qinghan was in a different state today.
He looked around Song Qinghan carefully, but couldn't tell what was different.
It's different anyway.
"What's wrong?" Song Qinghan went to the bathroom and changed into a set of clothes he didn't usually wear. The light and soft white sweater made him look like a young man who just graduated from college, with a gentle smile on his face, His eyes seemed to be shining.
Lin Chan froze for a moment, then scratched his head: "It's nothing... I just think you seem to be very happy today, Brother Han."
"Is there?" Song Qinghan replied with a smile, the light in his eyes was as vast and bright as a galaxy.
"Yes." Lin Chan now finally understands that the adjectives he saw on the Internet are really not fan filters, but that someone's eyes will be as calm and dazzling as the breeze and the moon, so beautiful that people can't bear it to break.
He suddenly became jealous of Chu Ming.It's just that he also understands that even if Song Qinghan is not with Chu Ming, there will still be many people who love him.
After getting close, I realized that he was so dazzling, which made people think like crazy.
Lin Chan didn't want to ask Song Qinghan why he was so happy today. After he put the breakfast on the table, he asked, "Brother Han, is there anything you want to go today?"
"No..." Song Qinghan took a sip of porridge and said to him with a smile, "If you want to buy souvenirs, you can go by yourself, don't worry about me."
Lin Chan twitched his lips and shook his head: "No, I'm just asking."
Song Qinghan was keenly aware that his assistant seemed a little unhappy. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, then frowned slightly: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Lin Chan quickly shook his head and denied: "No, I just feel that I have finally taken a day off today, and I am afraid that you will be bored in the hotel, brother Han."
"Is that so?" Seeing that he was not willing to say anything, Song Qinghan nodded and said with a smile, "I'm used to it."
Lin Chan also pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Omm—" Song Qinghan's cell phone on the table vibrated, and he quickly picked it up and turned on the screen to take a look, before sending his room number.
Lin Chan took a look and knew who the person on the other side was sending a message to Song Qinghan.
He lowered his head, put away all the disposable bowls and chopsticks on the table, gently opened the door, and walked out with the garbage.
As soon as Chu Ming got off the plane, he got into the car arranged by Ji Ruyuan and rushed to the hotel where Song Qinghan was staying without stopping.
Wei Qian followed behind him, watching him press the elevator directly to go upstairs, shook his head helplessly, and followed.
"Tut duk duk—" Chu Ming looked at the door number and knocked on the door.
In less than half a minute, the door opened a crack, and a head poked out.
"You're here." Song Qinghan raised the corners of his lips, opened the door and let Chu Ming in.
Wei Qian, who followed behind to watch out for the relationship between the president and the president's wife, felt bitter!
Chu Ming took a few glances at the room where Song Qinghan lived, then pulled his tie, and turned his gaze to Song Qinghan.
Although he and Song Qinghan have been together for almost a year, but because Song Qinghan has been filming and working, they don't spend much time together, and they meet each other almost every time. You can always find the difference in each other.
Chu Ming walked over and patted Song Qinghan's face, was silent for a while, and then said, "I lost weight."
"It's only been a few days, why have you lost weight?" Song Qinghan shook his head helplessly, but with a smile in his eyes, he let him pat his face and asked, "It's only been a day, how come you lost weight?" Are you here? Isn't the company busy?"
Chu Ming bowed his head and kissed him between the eyebrows, and answered irrelevantly: "Come with me to a place later."
"Huh?" Song Qinghan was a little puzzled, but still nodded, "Okay."
Song Qinghan dressed up in disguise, put on a mask and a hat, and in this soft white sweater, Chu Ming stepped out first, and Chu Ming set off to follow after a while.
Wei Qian was driving the car in front, glanced at the two masters behind him through the rearview mirror, and then kept his hands on the steering wheel, pretending that he was just an old driver with no feelings.
I, Wei Qian, like a pigeon driver, have no feelings and don't get money.
Song Qinghan watched the car drive through the city all the way to the outskirts, feeling a little puzzled, turned his head to look at Chu Ming, and there was a hint of obvious strength from the clasped hands.
The car stopped in front of a white building, Wei Qian got out of the car and pressed the doorbell, the people inside seemed to say something, Wei Qian pointed to the car they were sitting in, and then the door opened.
"Mr. Chu, Dr. Smith was still talking about you just now." A British housekeeper came out of the house and gave a standard gentleman's salute to Chu Ming who had just got off the car, "He is very worried about your health. "
Chu Ming obviously knew him too, turned around and helped Song Qinghan, then nodded to him calmly.
The butler was stunned when he saw Song Qinghan, and then saw their hands clasped together, and smiled knowingly: "So you have found the lover of your dreams? Dr. Smith must be very happy to know .”
He made a "please" gesture, then straightened up and led the way.
When Song Qinghan heard the words "Doctor Smith", he had some bad thoughts. He looked at the butler Yinglun who was leading the way, and he held Chu Ming's hand tightly, and looked straight at him with clear eyes. Xiang Chuming's eyes.
Chu Ming held his hand back, comforting him silently.
Song Qinghan felt the temperature from his hand, and his heart relaxed a little.
Dr. Smith is an internationally renowned brain doctor who has received numerous praises throughout his life, and his medical skills are among the top in the world.
Listening to the conversation between Chu Ming and the housekeeper just now, Chu Ming obviously knew Smith, and this knowledge was probably because there might be something wrong with Chu Ming's body, which required Smith to treat him.
In his last life, he didn't seem to have heard of anything wrong with Chu Ming's health?
Song Qinghan frowned, and followed Chu Ming to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
"Oh, Chu, you look very good today." A fat old man with white beard and hair came down from upstairs, and his smiling eyes moved to Song Qinghan's face, "It turns out that you have love. Moisturizing!"
"Doctor Smith, your complexion is also very good today." Chu Ming's expression did not change, obviously he was used to Smith's way of opening.
"Did Ms. Ji call you for a follow-up visit today?" Smith obviously knew his patient very well, half dissatisfied and half jokingly said, "You don't seem like a good boy who would take the initiative to come for a follow-up visit."
Famous doctor, follow-up visit... It was Ji Ruyuan who called Chu Ming over in person. Song Qinghan's heart became more and more worried, but it was not good to ask what happened to Chu Ming now.
He just clenched Chu Ming's palm tightly, and his fingers almost left white marks on Chu Ming's hand. There was a smile on his usually calm and good-looking face, but the worry in his eyes could no longer be concealed. up.
"It's okay." Chu Ming patted the back of his hand reassuringly, "It's just that there was a little accident before, but it's all right now."
No one knows what happened to her previous accident better than Chu Ming, but Ji Ruyuan was really frightened. Even though Chu Ming has been on the mend for a year, she still can't help but call Chu Ming every once in a while. Ming went to see Smith for a follow-up visit.
Chu Ming didn't want Ji Ruyuan to worry, so he kept in touch with Smith.
"...Mmm." Song Qinghan replied in a deep voice, with an indelible worry in his voice.
Chu Ming sighed helplessly, but a soft smile burst into his eyes.
Smith saw that they didn't have many ambiguous actions, but they exuded the unique aura between lovers. He took a sip of the cup of black tea in front of him with great interest, and his two small eyes gleamed with wisdom. of light.
After a while, Song Qinghan stabilized his mood, looked at Smith sitting aside, and smiled embarrassedly.
"You...are you a star?" Smith looked carefully at Song Qinghan's face, and frowned suspiciously, "In the oriental fantasy movie I watched before, there was a character who looked the same as you, but , the temperament is not the same."
Oriental fantasy?Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" was released globally at that time, and there should be theaters in England. It's just that he hasn't paid much attention to this news recently, but he doesn't know about "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" How is your performance abroad?
"I'm an actor." Song Qinghan replied with a smile.
"Oh..." Smith suddenly realized, "Then you are the actor who played the Wumiao... Wumiao Immortal Lord?"
Obviously, the oriental address is a bit of a mouthful for Smith. He stumbled and said Wumiao's address in "The Town of Mountains and Rivers", and then said with a smile on his face: "I like this character very much, although you from Huaguo Movies always have various connotations, but I have to admit that your movies always have a special flavor, especially this character, who is simply the perfect combination of angels and devils..."
Comparing the immortals in Xiuxian to angels and devils, Song Qinghan couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your love, this is my honor as an actor."
When Smith met the actor of his favorite role, his interest suddenly became high. He pulled Song Qinghan to say something that he didn't quite understand, and waited anxiously for his answer.
Song Qinghan: "..."
He carefully broke up the whole plot and told Smith. Smith, who is already in his 60s, listened with relish, and almost took a small biscuit while listening to it and then went to sleep.
"Your oriental stories are really interesting!" At the end, Smith also praised, "I also asked Anglo to buy me some oriental stories last time, but he said that I couldn't understand Chinese characters, and suggested I will learn Chinese for a few years first..."
Butler Anglo, who was secretly dissed, stood aside silently, with a just right smile on his face.
Song Qinghan comforted him a few words, and then changed the subject: "I just heard from Mr. Angloo and you that Chu Ming is here for a follow-up visit. I wonder when it will start?"
At this time, Smith also remembered the business, stood up quickly, patted his clothes: "It can be done now."
Chu Ming keenly heard something from Song Qinghan's tone, and got up helplessly, and kissed him on the lips: "It's really all right."
Song Qinghan ignored him, just talking to Smith, and asked, "Did anything happen to Chu Ming's body before?"
Smith was a little surprised: "Didn't he tell you?"
Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, then slowly lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low tone: "...No."
Smith glanced at Chu Ming with some disapproval, but because of the ethics of a doctor, he couldn't disclose his patient's condition, so he just said to Song Qinghan: "Chu is very healthy now, I just treat him every month. It's just a review."
Every month...need to review?
It was fine if he didn't say anything, but Song Qinghan panicked even more when he said it.
The author has something to say: Han Han: ...Old Gong has a hidden disease, what should I do, I am waiting online!
Chu Poor Ming: I just forgot to talk about it for a while!Hanhan don't blackmail me qaq
Song Qinghan went to the locker room to change into dry and refreshing clothes, but Lin Chan was still worried that he couldn't stand the cold accumulated in the rain for several hours just now, so he insisted on forcing him to wear another thin coat.
"The day after tomorrow! Remember to come and shoot the second episode the day after tomorrow!" Feng Huan yelled hoarsely from behind, and Du Min turned around and stuck out his tongue at him mischievously. The room looks very familiar.
She took a few steps to catch up with Song Qinghan's pace, then reached out and patted Song Qinghan's shoulder: "Hey!"
Song Qinghan paused, turned around and said with a smile, "Sister Du."
Du Ren raised his eyebrows, and originally wanted to ask him if he was that old, but then thought that Song Qinghan was only 24 or [-] years old, and was indeed younger than himself, so he pursed his lips and said, "You It was a good performance.”
Song Qinghan's brows and eyes were stained with joy, and he said with some embarrassment: "Thank you."
Du Ren shrugged his shoulders, and said in a brisk tone: "There are very few newcomers who get started as quickly as you. I know Director Feng very well. I can tell at a glance that he is very satisfied with you."
"Should it be said that he is indeed a man who became famous overnight?" Du Ren said jokingly.
Song Qinghan's smile darkened slightly, but when he looked carefully, there was no difference.He shook his head silently, then found an excuse, and parted ways with Du Ren.
Watching Song Qinghan's car drive away, the smile on Du Ren's face also slowly sank.Her assistant stood beside her, feeling a little nervous: "Dudu?"
Du Ren came back to his senses, put a pair of sunglasses on his face, and waved his hand indifferently: "Go back quickly, I want a big meal!"
The assistant took a closer look at her face and found that there was nothing wrong, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a cheerful smile: "Sister Jin specially asked me not to give you too much food, so you want to eat a lot of food for tonight's big meal?" Restrain yourself."
"Understood." Du Ren lowered his head limply, and was pulled into the back seat of the car by the assistant.
"You said..." Du Min propped his chin and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of Song Qinghan?"
"Huh?" The assistant is also the one who has followed her in the circle until now, and immediately understood the special meaning hidden in her words. After pondering for a while, he said: "He is very powerful."
"Really...do you think so too?" Du Min was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "The three works exploded as soon as they debuted..."
"This person is really incomparable with other people."
"Dudu, you are also very good." The assistant praised her.
"Maybe." Du Ren said perfunctorily.
She looked out the window and rubbed the center of her brow.
This is only the first episode, and Song Qinghan's performance is already so good. Although it may have the environment and the bonus of him acting in criminal investigation dramas before, he has grasped the essence of this show so quickly... If Feng Huan No matter how much he wants to praise him, as long as he puts more effort into editing, then Song Qinghan's position in this show will be stable in the future.
And the whole program is so long, if there are more scenes of Song Qinghan, there will be fewer scenes of someone.
However, it's not her that should be worried the most...
Du Ren suppressed these complicated thoughts and took out a pack of women's cigarettes from his small handbag. Seeing the assistant's disapproving expression, he quickly said: "I just taste it and don't smoke it."
As she spoke, she put the lighter back into the bag, and looked outside with a cigarette in her mouth.
Song Qinghan followed the car back to the hotel, and when he got out of the car, Lin Chan pushed him to take a shower. When he came out, there was already a table for eating, and Lin Chan was still standing on the side talking on the phone.
"Hmm, Brother Chen, don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Han..." Lin Chan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and when he saw Song Qinghan coming out, he pointed to the table with a smile, and after talking to Chen An , the phone over there hung up.
Song Qinghan sat down on the chair, opened the box, thought about it, took a photo, clicked on Chu Ming's profile picture, and sent it to him.
Han Han: You just got off work, have you eaten yet? [image.jpg]
In less than half a minute, Chu Ming sent a reply.
Big Dog Chu: Didn’t eat qwq
Han Han: Touch it, I will cook pork ribs for you when I go back
Big Dog Chu: Good ⊙▽⊙
Song Qinghan ate the food slowly while chatting with Chu Ming without saying a word, as if even the tasteless food tasted better.
With a gentle and gentle smile on his face.
Lin Chan turned around and saw the expression on Song Qinghan's face. What he wanted to say before was choked in his throat. After thinking about it, he opened the door carefully and backed out.
Brother Han must like Mr. Chu very much.Only when he was with Mr. Chu would he show such a truly gentle expression...
Lin Chan came back to his senses, put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket, looked at the closed door behind him, and walked towards his room.
Han Han: The director said that you can take a day off tomorrow~ I will buy you a gift =3=
Chu Ming smiled when he saw the message sent by Song Qinghan.
"What's the matter?" Ji Ruyuan looked at her eldest son looking at the phone with a smirk, and couldn't help but poked her head over and asked, "Are you chatting with Hanhan?"
"Yeah." Chu Ming buckled the phone on the table, the smile on his face hadn't dissipated, "Han Han explained that he will rest tomorrow."
"Where did Han Han go to work this time?" Ji Ruyuan also knew the nature of Song Qinghan's work, so she said worriedly, "I don't know if he has a good meal."
Chu Ming looked at his mother's expression that my heart and soul were suffering, and turned his head to think for a while: "Then I'll go and see him tomorrow."
Ji Ruyuan did not object, but nodded in agreement: "Dr. Smith has arrived in Zhejiang Province today, if you go tomorrow, you can also check it out by the way."
Chu Ming closed his eyes slightly and fell silent, tapping unconsciously with his fingers on the table.
Looking at his appearance, Ji Ruyuan sighed: "Han Han must know."
"Yes." Chu Ming responded lightly, "I know how to do it."
Ji Ruyuan looked at his face so calm that no trace of emotion could be seen, stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "The most important thing between lovers is honesty. Your father and I have been up and down for so many years, and he never hides it. Whatever happens to me, I won't hide anything from him."
"However, you young people have to solve the matter of you young people by yourself."
Ji Ruyuan comforted him a few words, then got up and went upstairs.
Chu Ming sat on the spot for a while, his body straightened, like a towering peak standing silently under the light.
Ji Ruyuan stood at the corner of the stairs and took a look, then heaved a long sigh.
Chu Ming lowered his head and picked up the phone from the table, the screen was still on the message sent by Song Qinghan.
His gaze slowly became gentle and deep, his finger stroked the screen lightly, and then typed a sentence in the chat box.
Big Dog Chu: I will fly over to see you tomorrow~(*≧3)(e≦*)
Song Qinghan replied in seconds.
Han Han: Come over tomorrow?What time is it?I will pick you up?
Chu Ming seemed to be able to see through the screen that Song Qinghan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he refused to show it directly like a cat. There must be only a faint smile on his cold and delicate face...
He thought about Song Qinghan's reaction, but his subordinate quickly replied: "No, just send me the address, and I'll just go there."
After a while, Song Qinghan sent his current landmark location.
Chu Ming asked Wei Qian to buy a plane ticket to Zhejiang Province early the next morning, then chatted with Song Qinghan for a while with his mobile phone, checked the time, and thought that Song Qinghan had spent a whole day filming the show, so he could only reluctantly Shirdi put him to bed.
"Good night." Chu Ming looked at the young man who was as slender as a bamboo with a clear smile on the lit screen, and said something in a low voice before pressing the power button and turning off the phone.
Wei Qian really didn't understand what his boss was thinking.
he!Actually!Big night!Send him a message!Tell him to buy it!the next day!Early in the morning!Air tickets to Zhejiang Province!
What brain circuit is this? ? ?
Wei Qian looked at Chu Ming's work schedule for the next day, and found that the day was already vacant. He frowned in confusion, and decided to fly early the next morning according to Chu Ming's intention. Air tickets to Zhejiang Province.
Lin Chan felt that Song Qinghan was in a different state today.
He looked around Song Qinghan carefully, but couldn't tell what was different.
It's different anyway.
"What's wrong?" Song Qinghan went to the bathroom and changed into a set of clothes he didn't usually wear. The light and soft white sweater made him look like a young man who just graduated from college, with a gentle smile on his face, His eyes seemed to be shining.
Lin Chan froze for a moment, then scratched his head: "It's nothing... I just think you seem to be very happy today, Brother Han."
"Is there?" Song Qinghan replied with a smile, the light in his eyes was as vast and bright as a galaxy.
"Yes." Lin Chan now finally understands that the adjectives he saw on the Internet are really not fan filters, but that someone's eyes will be as calm and dazzling as the breeze and the moon, so beautiful that people can't bear it to break.
He suddenly became jealous of Chu Ming.It's just that he also understands that even if Song Qinghan is not with Chu Ming, there will still be many people who love him.
After getting close, I realized that he was so dazzling, which made people think like crazy.
Lin Chan didn't want to ask Song Qinghan why he was so happy today. After he put the breakfast on the table, he asked, "Brother Han, is there anything you want to go today?"
"No..." Song Qinghan took a sip of porridge and said to him with a smile, "If you want to buy souvenirs, you can go by yourself, don't worry about me."
Lin Chan twitched his lips and shook his head: "No, I'm just asking."
Song Qinghan was keenly aware that his assistant seemed a little unhappy. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, then frowned slightly: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Lin Chan quickly shook his head and denied: "No, I just feel that I have finally taken a day off today, and I am afraid that you will be bored in the hotel, brother Han."
"Is that so?" Seeing that he was not willing to say anything, Song Qinghan nodded and said with a smile, "I'm used to it."
Lin Chan also pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Omm—" Song Qinghan's cell phone on the table vibrated, and he quickly picked it up and turned on the screen to take a look, before sending his room number.
Lin Chan took a look and knew who the person on the other side was sending a message to Song Qinghan.
He lowered his head, put away all the disposable bowls and chopsticks on the table, gently opened the door, and walked out with the garbage.
As soon as Chu Ming got off the plane, he got into the car arranged by Ji Ruyuan and rushed to the hotel where Song Qinghan was staying without stopping.
Wei Qian followed behind him, watching him press the elevator directly to go upstairs, shook his head helplessly, and followed.
"Tut duk duk—" Chu Ming looked at the door number and knocked on the door.
In less than half a minute, the door opened a crack, and a head poked out.
"You're here." Song Qinghan raised the corners of his lips, opened the door and let Chu Ming in.
Wei Qian, who followed behind to watch out for the relationship between the president and the president's wife, felt bitter!
Chu Ming took a few glances at the room where Song Qinghan lived, then pulled his tie, and turned his gaze to Song Qinghan.
Although he and Song Qinghan have been together for almost a year, but because Song Qinghan has been filming and working, they don't spend much time together, and they meet each other almost every time. You can always find the difference in each other.
Chu Ming walked over and patted Song Qinghan's face, was silent for a while, and then said, "I lost weight."
"It's only been a few days, why have you lost weight?" Song Qinghan shook his head helplessly, but with a smile in his eyes, he let him pat his face and asked, "It's only been a day, how come you lost weight?" Are you here? Isn't the company busy?"
Chu Ming bowed his head and kissed him between the eyebrows, and answered irrelevantly: "Come with me to a place later."
"Huh?" Song Qinghan was a little puzzled, but still nodded, "Okay."
Song Qinghan dressed up in disguise, put on a mask and a hat, and in this soft white sweater, Chu Ming stepped out first, and Chu Ming set off to follow after a while.
Wei Qian was driving the car in front, glanced at the two masters behind him through the rearview mirror, and then kept his hands on the steering wheel, pretending that he was just an old driver with no feelings.
I, Wei Qian, like a pigeon driver, have no feelings and don't get money.
Song Qinghan watched the car drive through the city all the way to the outskirts, feeling a little puzzled, turned his head to look at Chu Ming, and there was a hint of obvious strength from the clasped hands.
The car stopped in front of a white building, Wei Qian got out of the car and pressed the doorbell, the people inside seemed to say something, Wei Qian pointed to the car they were sitting in, and then the door opened.
"Mr. Chu, Dr. Smith was still talking about you just now." A British housekeeper came out of the house and gave a standard gentleman's salute to Chu Ming who had just got off the car, "He is very worried about your health. "
Chu Ming obviously knew him too, turned around and helped Song Qinghan, then nodded to him calmly.
The butler was stunned when he saw Song Qinghan, and then saw their hands clasped together, and smiled knowingly: "So you have found the lover of your dreams? Dr. Smith must be very happy to know .”
He made a "please" gesture, then straightened up and led the way.
When Song Qinghan heard the words "Doctor Smith", he had some bad thoughts. He looked at the butler Yinglun who was leading the way, and he held Chu Ming's hand tightly, and looked straight at him with clear eyes. Xiang Chuming's eyes.
Chu Ming held his hand back, comforting him silently.
Song Qinghan felt the temperature from his hand, and his heart relaxed a little.
Dr. Smith is an internationally renowned brain doctor who has received numerous praises throughout his life, and his medical skills are among the top in the world.
Listening to the conversation between Chu Ming and the housekeeper just now, Chu Ming obviously knew Smith, and this knowledge was probably because there might be something wrong with Chu Ming's body, which required Smith to treat him.
In his last life, he didn't seem to have heard of anything wrong with Chu Ming's health?
Song Qinghan frowned, and followed Chu Ming to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
"Oh, Chu, you look very good today." A fat old man with white beard and hair came down from upstairs, and his smiling eyes moved to Song Qinghan's face, "It turns out that you have love. Moisturizing!"
"Doctor Smith, your complexion is also very good today." Chu Ming's expression did not change, obviously he was used to Smith's way of opening.
"Did Ms. Ji call you for a follow-up visit today?" Smith obviously knew his patient very well, half dissatisfied and half jokingly said, "You don't seem like a good boy who would take the initiative to come for a follow-up visit."
Famous doctor, follow-up visit... It was Ji Ruyuan who called Chu Ming over in person. Song Qinghan's heart became more and more worried, but it was not good to ask what happened to Chu Ming now.
He just clenched Chu Ming's palm tightly, and his fingers almost left white marks on Chu Ming's hand. There was a smile on his usually calm and good-looking face, but the worry in his eyes could no longer be concealed. up.
"It's okay." Chu Ming patted the back of his hand reassuringly, "It's just that there was a little accident before, but it's all right now."
No one knows what happened to her previous accident better than Chu Ming, but Ji Ruyuan was really frightened. Even though Chu Ming has been on the mend for a year, she still can't help but call Chu Ming every once in a while. Ming went to see Smith for a follow-up visit.
Chu Ming didn't want Ji Ruyuan to worry, so he kept in touch with Smith.
"...Mmm." Song Qinghan replied in a deep voice, with an indelible worry in his voice.
Chu Ming sighed helplessly, but a soft smile burst into his eyes.
Smith saw that they didn't have many ambiguous actions, but they exuded the unique aura between lovers. He took a sip of the cup of black tea in front of him with great interest, and his two small eyes gleamed with wisdom. of light.
After a while, Song Qinghan stabilized his mood, looked at Smith sitting aside, and smiled embarrassedly.
"You...are you a star?" Smith looked carefully at Song Qinghan's face, and frowned suspiciously, "In the oriental fantasy movie I watched before, there was a character who looked the same as you, but , the temperament is not the same."
Oriental fantasy?Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" was released globally at that time, and there should be theaters in England. It's just that he hasn't paid much attention to this news recently, but he doesn't know about "The Town of Mountains and Rivers" How is your performance abroad?
"I'm an actor." Song Qinghan replied with a smile.
"Oh..." Smith suddenly realized, "Then you are the actor who played the Wumiao... Wumiao Immortal Lord?"
Obviously, the oriental address is a bit of a mouthful for Smith. He stumbled and said Wumiao's address in "The Town of Mountains and Rivers", and then said with a smile on his face: "I like this character very much, although you from Huaguo Movies always have various connotations, but I have to admit that your movies always have a special flavor, especially this character, who is simply the perfect combination of angels and devils..."
Comparing the immortals in Xiuxian to angels and devils, Song Qinghan couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your love, this is my honor as an actor."
When Smith met the actor of his favorite role, his interest suddenly became high. He pulled Song Qinghan to say something that he didn't quite understand, and waited anxiously for his answer.
Song Qinghan: "..."
He carefully broke up the whole plot and told Smith. Smith, who is already in his 60s, listened with relish, and almost took a small biscuit while listening to it and then went to sleep.
"Your oriental stories are really interesting!" At the end, Smith also praised, "I also asked Anglo to buy me some oriental stories last time, but he said that I couldn't understand Chinese characters, and suggested I will learn Chinese for a few years first..."
Butler Anglo, who was secretly dissed, stood aside silently, with a just right smile on his face.
Song Qinghan comforted him a few words, and then changed the subject: "I just heard from Mr. Angloo and you that Chu Ming is here for a follow-up visit. I wonder when it will start?"
At this time, Smith also remembered the business, stood up quickly, patted his clothes: "It can be done now."
Chu Ming keenly heard something from Song Qinghan's tone, and got up helplessly, and kissed him on the lips: "It's really all right."
Song Qinghan ignored him, just talking to Smith, and asked, "Did anything happen to Chu Ming's body before?"
Smith was a little surprised: "Didn't he tell you?"
Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, then slowly lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low tone: "...No."
Smith glanced at Chu Ming with some disapproval, but because of the ethics of a doctor, he couldn't disclose his patient's condition, so he just said to Song Qinghan: "Chu is very healthy now, I just treat him every month. It's just a review."
Every month...need to review?
It was fine if he didn't say anything, but Song Qinghan panicked even more when he said it.
The author has something to say: Han Han: ...Old Gong has a hidden disease, what should I do, I am waiting online!
Chu Poor Ming: I just forgot to talk about it for a while!Hanhan don't blackmail me qaq
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