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

These two photos became popular within a short while, and at the same time, the identity of the blogger who posted these two photos was also picked up by netizens.

statham; barton - one of the well-known Hollywood directors, but also the director of "Power of Rings".

Director Statham!The eyes of the little winter vacationers brightened, and Statham's solitary 10,000+ fans suddenly increased to hundreds of thousands. Under the Weibo with those two photos, the comments were also rushing towards breaking the [-] mark.

@小小兔兔: Ahhhhhhhhhh!front row!Thank you Director Statham for taking care of our Hanhan, will "The Ring" be broadcast in Huaguo when it comes out?I must support passionately!

@gvt: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Woooooooo is "The Ring" coming out?Knight Han Han also has no sense of disobedience!The second one just pierced my loving mother's heart [crying] [crying] [crying]

@发糕呵呵: Only my point of attention is that Han Han is holding a child in his hands... Could it be that Han Han played the father of a child in "Quan Jie"? ? ?

@77lingshui: Damn, this setting is a bit powerful. Is this a warm-up for "The Ring"?Does it mean that it will be launched in China in the future?I'm really interested!But director, you are really good at keeping the plot secret...

So far, everyone only knows that Song Qinghan went to shoot "Quan Jie", but what is the content of "Quan Jie", what is the background, and what is the direction of it, no one knows.The appearance of these two photos seems to be heralding something.

Sure enough, before the wave of enthusiasm subsides, Statham directly sends out a set photo of Christina and Wei Yi.

One is a bright and generous palace beauty, and the other is a proud and dignified alien prince. The two photos are juxtaposed together, but it does not give people a feeling of "they are a couple". A hint of murderous intent was seen in the very different photos.

Christina and Weiyi are indeed the most popular actors in Hollywood in recent years. As soon as their makeup photos are online, more fans flock to them.

Chen An took care of Song Qinghan's Weibo, and when the popularity picked up, he logged into Song Qinghan's account, forwarded all these Weibo posts from Statham, and tagged them with "Quan Jie" " tag, another wave of publicity.

Christina and Wei Yi also showed up immediately after, and the popularity of "Ring of Rings" was raised to the highest point in an instant. Many fans who became interested in it because of these few makeup photos asked whether it was real or not. It will be broadcast in China.

No matter whether it can be broadcast in Huaguo or not, they will also climb the wall to have a look for the interesting character setting and costumes!

Huaguo is a huge market, and Statham's ambition made him aim at this country with a vast territory, a large population, and a strong economic consumption capacity.

The production cycle of British dramas is relatively long, and this time the publicity is only to leave a clear impression on the Chinese people.Even if only one-tenth of these people are interested in "Power Ring", after "Power Ring" is actually produced and ready to be broadcast, these interested people will become their first original batch. audience.

As long as half of the original audience's comments on "Ring of Power" are positive, there will be a lot of room for them to operate.

Huaguo is now in the open period of introducing foreign literary and artistic works. Statham has already inquired with friends in Huaguo. Magical epic TV dramas like "The Ring" do not reflect the contradictions between countries in reality. It is relatively easy to pass the trial in Huaguo.

And... he remembered what Chu Ming had discussed with him before, and his heart was stirred.

Since Chu has stepped in, he must have connections. All he needs to do now is to make "Quan Jie" well, and then do his best to publicize it.

For the time being, the buzz on the Internet did not affect Song Qinghan who celebrated the New Year with the Chu family.Although when walking with Ji Ruyuan and the others, there would be fans who recognized him and passers-by watching them secretly, but because of the deterrent force emanating from the black-clothed bodyguards who followed behind them , No one dared to risk their lives to rush up and disturb them.

Ji Ruyuan put on Song Qinghan the watch she had chosen out of thousands of choices, glanced at the fans who glanced over from time to time, and squeezed Song Qinghan's face with a smile: "Our Hanhan is really attractive."

Chu Ming also took a look at the fans who were secretly excited at Song Qinghan, and unconsciously touched the two boxes with cuff buttons with his hands in his pockets casually, and walked quickly to Song Qinghan's side .

Then he heard the excited whispers of those fans who couldn't suppress it, but were forced to suppress it again.

Chu Ming's eyebrows moved slightly, and he put his hand on Song Qinghan's shoulder. The distance was not very close, but there was a rare smile on his stern face.

Song Qinghan knew what he was thinking when his hand came up, and looked at him helplessly, but didn't take his hand off directly.

There is a good saying, excessive cover-up is a guilty conscience.Originally, it was normal for good friends to make such actions.The more frank they are, the more people won't think about that, and just let it go by laughing and making noise.

Ji Ruyuan looked at her son eagerly declaring his territory with his scent like a big dog, curled her lips in disgust, but compared Chu Ming's size in her hand, she also picked one for him that was comparable to Song Qinghan's. Watches of the same style in different colors.

Song Qinghan was wearing a light coffee-colored overcoat, looking as handsome as jade; while Chu Ming's overcoat was of the same style as his, but he wore it with a straight and sharp aura.When two people walk together, their manners and attitudes are very familiar, and there is a strange sense of tacit understanding.

That kind of shallow, secretive affection surrounds them, and the eyes meet between bowing their heads and raising their eyes, plain but deep, as if they are an indivisible whole that penetrates to the extreme.

Ji Ruyuan took the bag that the cabinet sister packed and handed over, and seeing Chu Ming hanging behind Song Qinghan, she became angry for a moment, stretched out her hand and pulled Song Qinghan's wrist, and put the bag in her hand indifferently. Throwing it into Chu Ming's hand: "Here, you take it, I'm going to hang out with Han Han."

Chu Ming: "..."

Chu Dagou's status in the family suddenly fell again and again.

On the other side, Ji Ruyuan had already held Song Qinghan's hand and whispered in his ear: "Mom has told you so many times, don't always spoil him. Look at this It’s still a public place, and you are a public figure, if he messes up, you can just scold him, and my mother will take care of it for you.”

"Yeah." Song Qinghan nodded with a smile, "Chu Ming has a sense of proportion."

Seeing his appearance, Ji Ruyuan raised her hand to poke his forehead, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

I don't know if it's because they finally have someone who can talk to them. Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han's shopping desires exploded today, and they dragged Song Qinghan away from one store after another.But Chu Ming and Chu Zhenyang, two "stinky men" who were despised by the women in their families, could only follow behind slowly, watching them try various things with great interest.

"Hanhan is not easy." Chu Zhenyang sighed, his tone was vicissitudes and melancholy.

"...Mmm." Chu Ming silently agreed.

"Hanhan, how about this?" Ji Ruyuan picked up a black handbag and tried it on her hand.

Song Qinghan took a step back, looked carefully, then walked a few steps to the side, and when he came back, he had an extra dark blue packet in his hand.

When Ji Ruyuan saw the small bag, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Hanhan has a good eye." Ji Ruyuan took the dark blue small bag, tried it on her arm, and couldn't help but boast.

She is wearing a blue coat with a white background today, which looks elegant and upright. With the dark blue small bag, it is a bit more low-key and extravagant, but it looks more flattering than the black small bag.

Chu Han also praised Ji Ruyuan a few words, and then pulled Song Qinghan to ask him to give him a reference.

In fact, as far as Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han's own tastes are concerned, they are not afraid of not being able to pick out good things at all. Even if they can't pick something right now, if they let them know, someone will pick it up and send it to them.They pulled Song Qinghan together like this, but they did their best to let Song Qinghan integrate into their family.

Song Qinghan knew and accepted the kindness revealed by Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han frankly.

Strolling around until the sun was setting, Ji Ruyuan took Song Qinghan's hand with enthusiasm, and sighed: "It's better to be Hanhan, the two big men in the family are not caring at all."

Chu Han nodded seriously, strengthening his persuasion.

Chu Zhenyang: "..."

Chu Ming: "..."

As the man who followed behind and paid the money silently, Chu Ming made a rare excuse for himself: "Mom, I paid for it all."

Ji Ruyuan raised her eyebrows: "Then only your father is useless."

Chu Zhenyang: "..." My wife's rebellion broke my heart.

He silently took the newly purchased small satchel from Ji Ruyuan's hand and carried it in his hand, and finally heard a voice of nature: "It's almost time for shopping, let's go back."

Chu Zhenyang almost couldn't hold back his face and laughed.

can't laugh.After laughing, Ji Ruyuan became angry.

By the time they returned to Chu's residence, the surroundings had already darkened, the falling snowflakes were dense and thick, and rustling sounds could be heard continuously in their ears.

Chu Ming saw Song Qinghan get off the car, found a scarf in the car, wrapped it around him carefully, touched his face which had become cold all of a sudden, and rubbed it.

"Go back quickly."

The snow in the courtyard had already accumulated a shallow layer, and the servants who stayed at home had already started preparing dinner when they called back.

Song Qinghan was dragged back to the room by Chu Ming and took a hot bath. When he came out again, his body was filled with warm heat, and his face became rosy.

The family sat and had dinner together. Chu Ming accompanied Chu Zhenyang while watching the news and chatting. It seemed that the future development direction of the Chu Group had been discussed in the words.

Song Qinghan was dragged by Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han to watch the latest issue of "Life Is Like a Play". Hearing Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han's boastful words, she silently turned her head away.

... Even if he has lived two lifetimes, he still feels a little ashamed when he hears his elders brag about him like this.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ji Ruyuan reluctantly put Song Qinghan back to sleep. As soon as Song Qinghan entered the room, Chu Ming followed him.

Song Qinghan was not surprised, he picked up a watch from the pillow and handed it to Chu Ming: "This is from my mother."

Chu Ming took it, then walked over and kissed him on the cheek, searched in his pocket with one hand, and found two small boxes.

"I saw this today, do you like it?" Chu Ming took Song Qinghan's hand, and put the two boxes in Song Qinghan's hand.

Song Qinghan frowned slightly, with a smile on his lips, and slowly opened the two boxes.

The low-key and delicate gemstone cufflinks lie quietly on the black velvet fabric, and the places illuminated by the lights are shining brightly.

In Western traditions, women give cufflinks to men as a sign of love, and it is said that this will be an unchanging gift—although neither he nor Song Qinghan is a woman, this does not prevent Chu Ming from wanting to give it to him. Song Qinghan.

Yours sincerely.

Song Qinghan moved his eyelashes, rubbed his fingers lightly on the pair of cuff buttons, then raised his head and kissed Chu Ming's chin: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Chu Ming pinched his chin lightly, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his hoarse voice slowly lowered: "Just thank you?"

President Chu is so good at doing business, how could he let Actor Song go so easily?

Naturally, she showed the ugly face of capitalism and asked Song Meiren to pay her in the flesh.

Chu Dagou general Song; meaty bones; Qinghan licked his whole body carefully, and then impatiently and gently began to carefully taste the delicious meaty bones.

When the Chu family had breakfast together the next day, there was obviously an empty seat next to the dining table.

Ji Ruyuan glared at Chu Ming fiercely: "...eat!"

Chu Ming ate breakfast in silence, then went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of warm porridge upstairs, and pushed Song Qinghan who was still sleeping deeply.

He put down the bowl in his hand, stretched out his hand to touch Song Qinghan's smooth and supple hair, and then slid it onto Song Qinghan's fair and smooth face with a little tired look, nodded on his stretched eyebrows, and then Then he described his straight and delicate bridge of nose, followed by his well-shaped thin lips with light color.

The fluttering of his fingers is really annoying. Song Qinghan was sleeping soundly, but his face was being touched lightly. He couldn't help frowning, and slowly opened his eyes.

The big dog Chu who had been caught had grown courageous. Seeing that Song Qinghan had woken up, not only did he not retract his paws, but he pinched Song Qinghan's face even more vigorously.

Song Qinghan, who was still just waking up, came back to his senses in an instant with the force that was neither light nor heavy. His misty eyes looked at Chu Ming slowly, frowning.

With a smile in his eyes, Chu Ming leaned over and kissed him on the brow: "Morning."

"...Morning." Song Qinghan's voice was a little hoarse, and he raised his hand to push Chu Ming's big face away.

Chu Ming followed his strength and sat up straight.

"What time is it?" Song Qinghan rubbed his forehead and asked in a low voice.

"Cough... ten o'clock."

It was already past the time for the Chu family to have breakfast.

Song Qinghan looked at him silently.

Chu Dagou looked away guiltily.

Song Qinghan got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he ignored Big Dog Chu's gaze and searched for clothes in the closet on his own.

"Hanhan..." The man's deep voice seemed to imply infinite grievances.

Song Qinghan paused as he searched for the clothes, then looked over expressionlessly.

"I was wrong." President Chu simply admitted his mistake.

Then he repeatedly admits to his mistakes and does not correct them, and commits them again and again.

Song Qinghan ignored him and found some clothes to change into.

Sitting behind him, Chu Ming could clearly see Song Qinghan's gracefully curved butterfly bones, slightly concave ridges, and dark or light red marks on his fair skin, densely packed. , all covered under layers of clothing.

Song Qinghan lowered his head and tidied up his sleeves. Chu Ming stood up and took out the obsidian cufflinks he bought yesterday from a side drawer and put them on for him. The collar covered a little ambiguous trace of light red that was accidentally exposed.

"Hanhan." Chu Ming surrounded Song Qinghan vaguely from behind, and asked suddenly, with a calm tone, "Do you want a child?"

Song Qinghan's body froze, then he raised his head to look at Chu Ming, and pursed his lips: "Do you want it?"

Chu Ming touched his crow-like eyelashes with his fingers, and then kissed his picturesque eyebrows: "I'm just asking what you mean."

"I..." Song Qinghan frowned, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Dad talked to me yesterday."

"Father means that if we want a child, we can go abroad as a surrogate. If we don't want a child, we can choose one from the collateral family to train in the future." Chu Ming succinctly said the content of his conversation with Chu Zhenyang and his son yesterday came out, "And I mean, let's see your opinion first."

Song Qinghan was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head, revealing his clear eyes, and asked in a faint voice: "Then do you want a child?"

Chu Ming looked at him deeply: "Think."

His fingers followed the contours of Song Qinghan's face and traced on Song Qinghan's face: "I want a little knight, protect you with me, and treat you well together."

Song Qinghan nodded: "...I see."

Chu Ming smiled, and kissed between his frowning brows: "But what I want more is that you are happy."

"If you don't like kids, we won't do surrogacy."

"When we get old, we can take a look at the children in the side line. If you like it, I'll accompany you and play with you." Chu Ming rubbed the wrinkles between Song Qinghan's brows, "Well... At that time, we must be careful not to be The child's parents saw it."

"Otherwise, I, an old man, might not be able to stop it."

"Okay." Song Qinghan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he responded softly, with a faint smile on his lips, "When the time comes, you stop the child's parents, and I will go and steal the child."

Chu Ming laughed sullenly, and the vibration in his chest spread to Song Qinghan's back through several layers of fabric.

"Speaking of..." Chu Ming seemed to have thought of something suddenly, "What is the New Year's gift my sister gave you yesterday?"

At that time, Song Qinghan's reaction seemed a little bit wrong.

Song Qinghan: "..."

"It's nothing." Song Qinghan shook his head, and his earlobes began to turn red again.

What Chu Han gave was not something shameful, but two tickets to the hot spring resort.

It's just that what Chu Han said at the time was emmmmm.

Chu Ming lightly bit his rosy earlobe: "Then I'll ask my sister later."

Song Qinghan: "..."

"It's two tickets to a hot spring resort." Song Qinghan's earlobe warmed up slightly, and then felt cool again.He pushed Chu Ming's head and sighed softly, "Tomorrow."

Chu Ming thought for a while, then nodded, "Then let's go tomorrow."

He let go of the arms around Song Qinghan, and pulled him back to the bed: "Now, you have to have breakfast first."

The second day of the Lunar New Year is a day for visiting relatives and friends. Although people nowadays don't care much about these traditional customs, in the Chu family, these forgotten customs are still well observed.

After Song Qinghan had breakfast, he went downstairs with Chu Ming.Seeing him, Ji Ruyuan quickly smiled and beckoned him to go.

"Hanhan." Ji Ruyuan patted the place next to her, "Come, come here."

Song Qinghan walked over following her words and sat down beside her.

"Some people from the Chu family's offshoots may come over today. If someone offends you, please remember to tell me, you can't hold back just because of saving face." Ji Ruyuan knows this side best. The thoughts of some people in the department gave Song Qinghan an inoculation in advance, "It's okay to tell Mingming."

"Okay." Song Qinghan didn't hesitate, nodded in response, quickly peeled an orange in his hand, and broke half of it to Ji Ruyuan.

Ji Ruyuan took it with a smile, broke off a piece and put it into her mouth, the sweet taste of fruit spread in her mouth.

Chu Zhenyang glimpsed this scene out of the corner of his eye, and the newspaper in his hand shook violently.

"Dad, would you like to try it?"

Chu Zhenyang coldly took the peeled oranges that Song Qinghan handed over, and ate them carefully one by one.

Chu Ming also looked over silently.

Ignoring his gaze, Song Qinghan peeled another one, gave half to Chu Han, then took the other half, broke off a piece and tasted it, and then Ji Ruyuan took another piece from him.

But Chu Dagou has nothing.

No one cares, no one loves Chu Dagou, who looks like a small cabbage and can only rely on himself.

This pick also picked the most sour one.

And in the end, I didn't eat many slices of the orange.

Song Qinghan talked with Ji Ruyuan for a while, then was rushed back to the room to sleep by Ji Ruyuan who was worried about his health.

However, he just woke up and couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he simply stood by the window, watching the heavy snow falling and the white snow scene outside.

Ruixue is a prosperous year.

This year should be another bumper year.