Qin Ke didn't know what story happened between Song Yunran and Monica.

But he can be sure that Xiao Song really likes monica.

In an instant, three minutes passed, and Song Yunran had no intention of letting go.

He mispaid all his love for monia to Qin Ke, not only embracing him, but also affectionately.

For a few seconds, Qin Ke only hated that he was not a real dog, otherwise he would definitely turn his head and bite to help Song Yunran once again achieve the achievement of a day trip to the hospital.

The surrounding air seemed to gradually become thinner.

It was as if he had entered an oxygen-deficient snow-capped mountain, and as if he had jumped into a hot stove, his sanity was rapidly lost in unspeakable feelings, bewitching him to get closer to Song Yunran.

Before his reason collapsed, Qin Ke suddenly stood up, and while breaking free, he clasped Song Yunran's wrist.

He breathed in embarrassment, before he thought about what to do with this clingy octopus, an unpredictable thunder blasted into his ears instantly.

A loud noise made Qin Ke startled.

Finally awakened Song Yunran who was addicted to dog-fighting.

In the dim light, the two looked at each other.

Song Yunran: "?"

Qin Ke: "..."

Between the lightning and flint, another thunder rang out!

Song Yunran regained his senses abruptly and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

The strong desire to survive completely broke out at this moment. He didn't know where he was, and without waiting for Qin Ke to explain, he broke away from the other party's clutches and immediately wanted to escape from the scene of the crime.

Unexpectedly, in the rush, the quilt in the way actually caught his legs.

His center of gravity was unstable, and he rolled out of the bed with the quilt. At this moment, the light in the room suddenly turned on.

"Even turning on the lights?!"

Song Yunran fell on his back on the ground, with two calves on the side of the bed kicking the air, "Are you a pervert!"

Do you just want to appreciate the panic expression of the victim?

Qin Ke who had just turned on the light in the dark: "..."

I really don't know what to say for a while.

He sighed, got out of bed and helped Xiao Song, who was leaning on all sides, up: "Can you calm down?"

Song Yunran pushed him away: "Asshole, I know you are uneasy and kind!"

Qin Ke frowned, "...Song Yunran."

In his low-pitched voice, there was an unprecedented obscure mood, "If I'm really upset and kind, can you still stand here and curse?"

? ? ?

What's wrong, do you still want to say that you are caring and leave room for me to play?

Song Yunran was not angry, but when he wanted to scold him, he realized in a daze that this seemed to be the first time Qin Ke called him by his name.

"..."

He remained vigilant to prevent Qin Ke from suddenly attacking him, staring at the other party and saying, "Okay, then I will give you a chance to quibble."

A few minutes later, Song Yunran lowered his head in shame in Qin Ke's understatement.

The world is really unpredictable.

Before going to bed, he did so much psychological improvement, and even warned Qin Ke with words, but after a long time of trouble, the harasser was actually myself.

And why would I think of Qin Ke as monica?

Song Yunran had mixed feelings. He thought of the Samoyed with an angel smile at his parents' house, and looked at his good son with a cold look before him. In an instant, a subtle confusion appeared.

Could it be that Qin Ke turned out to be a dog in my heart?

Or is it the secret in my heart that I actually want to be the father of the dog?

Song Yunran was messed up, no matter which one of these two cognitions came out, it was enough to refresh his three views.

In the end he could only touch his nose embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, or I'd better change the room."

Or change to another hotel. The real man is brave in a thunderstorm night, and he comforts himself.

However, he did not know that Qin Ke's eyes had been locked on him and never left when he was engaged in the battle between heaven and man.

Song Yunran didn't sleep honestly, and her short fluffy black hair became a bird's nest. He is now wearing a loose white T and black loose shorts, showing his shapely straight calf below the knee, with a refreshing youthful feel that does not match his age.

Qin Ke's eyes darkened slightly, thinking that Mr. Song had not made a mistake just now.

He may indeed be uneasy.

"They might go to bed early." Qin Ke said, "Just go to bed like this, don't go out to disturb others."

Song Yunran raised his eyes and asked sincerely: "Then what if I hold you like a dog again?"

Qin Ke smiled and said, "Hold it, who made me your brother?"

Song Yunran choked, and his rebuttal was finally pushed back by his rationale.

He lay down on the bed again and hurriedly asked before turning off the light, "You won't be angry to beat me in the middle of the night, will you?"

"Who knows." Qin Ke curled his lips and smiled.

Song Yunran turned around and wanted to get out of bed, Qin Ke pulled the person back: "I'm funny, go to sleep."

The lights went out, and the vision returned to darkness again.

Song Yunran drew on education, and put his arms on his legs properly, as if he had created a lying military posture.

He opened his eyes and looked to the ceiling, remembering that He Zi came to his house to play when he was a child, and then it was too late, so he simply stayed in his room for one night. When he got up the next day, he complained to Song Yunran in tears, saying that he treated himself to himself in his sleep. Punches and kicks.

Song Yunran sighed speechlessly, and didn't know if he had improved or regressed.

Keeping a position for too long, he feels a little stiff.

After hesitating, he decided to hold on.

At this moment, Qin Ke's voice suddenly sounded: "I said, hug if you want."

"Okay," Song Yunran whispered, "after all, you are not a real dog."

Qin Ke: "..."

He simply stretched out his hand, caught Song Yunran's wrist in the dark, and put it on his waist, "Go to sleep."

The room was quiet.

Song Yunran blinked. In fact, he was not embarrassed to confess just now. During the two years when his parents were busy with work and couldn't go home when he was a child, he would put Monica on the bed and sleep together on the night of thunder and rain.

He turned over, feeling the warm body temperature under the palm lines, and slowly closed his eyes.

The lightning and thunder outside still continued, but Song Yunran slept particularly peacefully that night.

Song Yunran woke up the next morning, and the sky was clear.

He walked around the room and didn't see Qin Ke's figure, guessing that he was mostly filming.

Song Yunran slept clean and refreshed. After washing, he thought about it for a while, and his thoughts came. It's better to go to the "Jianghu Road" crew to visit a class.

As soon as he opened the door, he was taken aback by a sturdy figure standing outside, almost thinking that someone had come to seek revenge.

I took a closer look and realized that it was one of the bodyguards I had hired.

It seems that the surveillance of Zhong Xiaofeng was lifted last night and he went directly back to Qin Ke to stand guard.

Bodyguard B asked him hello and said, "Mr. Song, do you want to go downstairs for breakfast now?"

"It's eleven o'clock, don't eat it."

Song Yunran wasn't too hungry, and planned to chat a few words, "Why stay here if you don't go to the set to protect Qin Ke?"

Bodyguard B: "Mr. Qin asked me to stay."

Song Yunran nodded, gratified at Qin Ke's thoughtful care for him, but at the same time he was a little dissatisfied: "How can this work? I won't be in danger in the hotel. He can't tell if he is on the set. Hurry over."

Bodyguard B has been by Qin Ke's side for half a month. Except for Zhong Xiaofeng's unexpected situation, these ten days of work has been so calm that it can be called boring.

Sometimes he and Bodyguard A would murmur privately, saying that Xinghe had hired ten bodyguards at once. Could it be that Qin Ke had delusions of murder? But according to the results of their getting along, this is not the case.

Now it seems that it is Mr. Song who has the delusion of persecution.

It was the first time he encountered an employer who was delusional for others, and it was a brand new professional experience.

"Okay, then I'll go over now." Bodyguard B put away the exclamation in his heart, and acted as kind as a runner.

Song Yunran watched the bodyguard Yi go away, after thinking about it, he went to knock on Zhong Xiaofeng's door.

Zhong Xiaofeng was packing his luggage, and he was so busy in his hands that he did not forget to apologize: "President Xiao Song, I am wrong this time and I have caused you such a big trouble. I'm really sorry, you can rest assured, I will make up for it when I go back!"

Song Yunran didn't want to be polite, and honestly said: "You know it. To tell you the truth, the plane was grounded yesterday. Assistant Tang and I bought the station ticket. I have never suffered such a grievance in my life."

Zhong Xiaofeng's hand moved for a while.

As a Tianya voter, he certainly understands what Song Yunran means by "grief".

Knowing this, Zhong Xiaofeng felt even more guilty: "Then look, can I do anything besides writing a good script?"

Song Yunran originally just mentioned it casually, and didn't really want Zhong Xiaofeng to pay for it.

But he thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that Zhong Xiaofeng had another important identity besides being the screenwriter he liked in previous life.

Since Zhong Xiaofeng was a classmate of Qin Ke before, he was naturally also a classmate of Cheng Jiaming.

"How is your relationship with Cheng Jiaming?" Song Yunran asked.

In the original story, Zhong Xiaofeng is an indisputable creator character. At this time, he did not live up to the author’s setting. He said naively: "Not bad, but he and Qin Ke are closer. Don’t you know Mr. Song, Cheng Jiaming wanted to introduce Qin Ke to Wancheng Film and Television before."

Song Yunran calmly said: "Oh, not only did I know, I also saw the whole process of his agent digging the corner."

"..." Zhong Xiaofeng was silent for a moment and asked, "Then you inquire about Cheng Jiaming, do you want to...?"

Song Yunran: "Does he have any weaknesses?"

He was also a new idea that came to mind a few minutes ago.

According to the principle of the law of the original work, after Cheng Jiaming entered the crew of "Jiang Hu Road", he would be dissatisfied with the proud son of heaven, Qin Ke, because of his mediocrity.

This is almost an unchangeable fact. As long as Qin Ke's strength is there, Cheng Jiaming will inevitably embark on a twisted path.

Song Yunran has always wanted to rely on bodyguards to defend.

But yesterday’s experience with Ark made him discover that as the world’s only rebirth tool, Qin Ke, who was signed into Galaxy aside, can change the future of other characters.

That being the case, why not change from being passive to being active?

Zhong Xiaofeng asked wonderingly: "Is Cheng Jiaming afraid of itching and also afraid of mice, is it a weakness?"

"?"

What a mess.

Song Yunran thought for a while, and explained in more detail: "It's not like this, but for example, I threatened him with something, and he quit "Jianghu Road" overnight, and since then he dared not get closer to half a step."

Zhong Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, and then suddenly slapped his thigh: "Is he also suitable for local drama?!"

President Xiao Song, it is worthy of you, the **** who instructs the lost lamb!

Song Yunran was speechless: "Just think so."

"But I really don't know this."

Zhong Xiaofeng sighed, his eyebrows were full of regrets that he could not help his classmates, "Moreover, I see his circle of friends, he should have joined the group today, and it is too late to quit, right?"

Song Yunran was stunned on the spot.

Yes, he forgot to inquire about Cheng Jiaming's entry date!

Now Qin Ke has become the first male, and for Cheng Jiaming, the level of excitement will definitely be doubled. If he goes crazy as soon as he enters, then Qin Ke is not dangerous!

"I won't talk to you!" Song Yunran hurried out, "I'm going to stop Cheng Jiaming!"

Zhong Xiaofeng stayed in place, lost in thought.

He had never seen Mr. Song so excited, and even when facing Qin Ke, Mr. Song never ran away.

Could it be...? !

Zhong Xiaofeng was in a complicated mood. He repeatedly weighed the status of the two classmates in his heart.

Finally, he sent a message to Qin Ke, who was filming.

[Warning, great crisis! You may fall out of favor in the Prince's heart! 】

The author has something to say: Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone!

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