After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

In order to understand the doubts in happiness, Song Yunran had to review the game.

He cast "Holiday Slow Travel" on TV and decided to witness with his own eyes who had the problem with his netizens.

As he watched it, He Ziyou learned from the side: "You started an entertainment company at a loss, but you don’t know that there are thousands of people? People are the CP ceiling of the show circle, and they all say sweet. Look here, just got in the car. Just make sugar, and you will be the old American emperor as soon as you open your mouth."

Song Yunran was full of question marks, what the **** is the emperor of the United States.

He asked in a daze, "Isn't this what Shao Qian said he was Wan Yuzhe's father?"

"That's just a joke. The focus of this conversation is on Wan Yuzhe's sentence." He Zi lobbied. "And it's too common to put trash talk between boys. Who would take Shao Qian's words seriously, mentally retarded?"

Song Yunran: "..."

He Ziyou continued: "Look at yourself and stare at others with provocative eyes. Are you fighting in secret?"

Song Yunran helpless: "I don't have one."

He Ziyou: "You don't have to be humble. The limit operation of the 520 behind you is also very good, and it is not much more than a thousand troops."

"Shut up," Song Yunran interrupted.

He Ziyou shrugged and was forced to close his wheat.

Song Yunran was finally able to watch the variety show quietly. He slowly frowned, unable to figure out which link went wrong in the later stage. On TV, he and Qin Ke were walking together, and there seemed to be weird vigor everywhere.

Especially when he was eating fried potatoes, Qin Ke's eyes had been fixed on him, looking strangely sticky.

At the moment when he was puzzled, He Ziyou suddenly said: "If this is not a pre-corrected script, then he really spoils you."

"...That's respect and love, thank you."

Song Yunran picked up a pillow casually and hit it down without squinting.

After the fight, he fell into a deeper level of confusion.

He slowly lay down on the sofa and stared sideways at the huge TV screen. He couldn't figure out what was going on when he felt a glimmer of joy in his heart.

The video played to the end unknowingly.

The cast members flashed row by row on the screen, forming an effect like a revolving lantern in front of his eyes. What flashed in each frame was Qin Ke's face.

When the screen stopped playing, Song Yunran remembered the moment he saw Qin Ke in the utility room.

In fact, that scene is similar to the light in the tool room of Qin Ke's "Happy Anniversary".

But in the tool room, Song Yunran felt that Qin Ke had hit his embarrassment, and his heart was full of angry flames.

But in the utility room, what did he feel when he saw Qin Ke?

Peace of mind and happiness.

There is also a grievance of "how did you come".

He is familiar with this feeling. After being bullied by a bad nanny when he was a child, he felt it exactly when he finally saw his parents come back!

Song Yunran was shocked, he regarded Qin Ke as a savior!

How can this be? He secretly clenched his fist and vowed to walk independently when he was recording the next issue!

Late at night, in a studio on the outskirts of the city.

Chen Jing also finished this issue of "Holiday Slow Travel".

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Qin Ke, who was changing motions to shoot the cover of the magazine, with great doubts in her heart.

As an agent, it is her job responsibility to pay attention to the performance of artists in variety shows and provide timely opinions. But now she took off the phone, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Show personal charm? Qin Ke did it.

Increase audience impression? Qin Ke also did it.

It seems that he has done the recording of this issue with a nearly perfect performance.

But Chen Jing's instinct was wrong.

Because when she saw halfway through, she made a special trip to call out the details of the contract she had received to confirm that it was a travel and leisure variety show, not a love variety show.

Chen Jing exited the video and clicked on the public opinion monitoring report sent by the Fanyun Company.

According to the report, within three hours after the program was broadcast, Qin Ke’s real-time popularity increased by 40% compared to usual, which was almost the same as the hot screening period of "Happy and White"; among the most watched entertainment apps on the entire network, about Qin Ke's discussion was mostly based on a large proportion of positive feedback; and the number of CP fans that they had neglected for a long time also increased sharply in a short period of time.

Chen Jing raised her eyebrows, thinking that the problem was the last one.

On the way to the hotel after the cover shooting, Chen Jing finished the draft and began to ask: "I heard there is a treasure hunt on the next day of the recording?"

Qin Ke replied softly: "Yes, but we didn't win."

They failed because of the challenge and failed to get the most critical clue about the treasure, and a lot of time was wasted the next day.

Song Yunran was greatly disappointed by this, especially when the director told him later that if he persisted in the utility room for three minutes or found the stereo under the bed, he could hear the information pointing to the treasure hiding place from the stereo, which was even more annoying. My hair is furious.

A smile flashed across Qin Ke's eyes when thinking of Song Yunran's bulging appearance.

Chen Jing secretly observed the expressions of her own artist, and felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

She thought for a moment and reminded: "According to the career plan arranged by the company, you don't need the help of fans or even CP fans, so when recording variety shows, you don't need to be like Shao Qian and others to please this. Part of the audience."

Besides, that's Mr. Song.

Chen Jing thought, Qin Ke certainly didn't know how many employees in the company were Mr. Song's mother and father fans.

If everyone knew that he would dare to use Song Yunran to fry CP, he might be attacked by the crowd.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ke calmly explained after listening, "I didn't deliberately please them."

Chen Jing was taken aback: "How come?"

You are almost recording a travel variety show as a love variety show, but now you say you didn't do it deliberately?

It can't be recorded, just reveal the truth.

…The true feelings are revealed? !

Chen Jing is not a brain-filling demon like Assistant Tang, but at this moment, she finally felt a great shock.

"Don't scare me," she squeezed a smile. "There are some things you can't talk about."

Qin Ke thought for a while, then asked, "What do you think I want to say?"

Chen Jing was rarely nervous, with the last ray of hope in her arms, she asked: "Since you don't want to fry CP, then, it can't be...you like Mr. Song, right?"

Before she finished her words, a picture of her colleagues cried out in her mind, "Mr. Song, you are still a child, mom/daddy is not allowed!". The picture was so scary that she was also shocked in the warm car. She was in a cold sweat.

Hearing her answer, Qin Ke frowned subconsciously, cast his gaze out of the window, and fell into contemplation.

The street lamps retreating quickly in his field of vision formed an effect like a revolving lantern in front of his eyes, and in the continuously changing shots from frame to frame, all the faces that appeared belonged to Song Yunran.

Angry, happy, proud, aggrieved.

Lively and vividly, no matter what expression he showed, he still couldn't open his eyes.

Qin Ke of the previous life had no idea that one day he would have so many intersections with Song Yunran.

Just as Qin Ke, who had just been reborn, could not imagine that he would have so many memories related to Song Yunran with the change of the calendar.

After a long silence, Qin Ke whispered to himself, "Perhaps that's it."

Chen Jing: "What?"

Qin Ke smiled lightly, and at the same time he loosened his brows, his tone became more determined: "Well, I just like him."

In a blink of an eye, it was the recording period of "Holiday Slow Travel" again. The recording location this time was Hualing Village in the northeast.

As soon as he left the airport, Song Yunran was completely blank by the oncoming roaring cold wind.

It was the staff who reminded him in time that he got into the bus before being frozen into an ice sculpture.

This time he arrived late and found that Shao Qian, Wan Yuzhe and Lu Jingyi were all sitting in the car after getting in the car.

Compared with the unfamiliarity during the first recording, everyone is obviously familiar with it this time. Without the director's hint, they exchanged lively.

The topic mainly revolved around the cold weather.

Lv Jingyi lived in the northeast for several years. She is not unfamiliar with this severe cold climate. She simply taught three young people some tips on life, introduced the local specialties vividly, and directly told Song Yunran that she was hungry. NS.

He dared not listen any more, and silently changed the subject: "Ms. Dai hasn't come yet?"

Lu Jingyi said: "She sent me a message that it should have arrived on the same plane as Qin Ke. Didn't Qin Ke tell you?"

"No. His agent probably knows," Song Yunran said, "Qin Ke doesn't need to tell me such trivial matters."

Lu Jingyi laughed: "Is that right, but in the first episode of the program, you two have such a good relationship, I thought he would take the initiative to report to you the itinerary."

"...?"

Song Yunran suddenly became vigilant. He is now suspicious by public opinion on the Internet, and everyone seems to be fainting.

Although Lu Jingyi is almost sixty years old, who said that he will not use CP when he is older?

Song Yunran had an idea, and asked euphemistically, "Director Lu also watched "Slow Travel on Holiday"?"

Lu Jingyi replied: "I didn't want to watch it. I have been filming others for half my life. This is the first time I have been filmed by someone else. I feel very uncomfortable thinking about it, but there is no way. My child has to take me to watch it."

"Oh," Song Yunran asked, "Do you think it looks good?"

Lu Jingyi smiled kindly and said, "It's not bad. Especially your two groups of children, young and lively, I like seeing my own children, and I really like them."

Song Yunran smiled awkwardly: "...it's good."

If he heard such an evaluation during the last recording, he would be proud of it and think that everyone is a well-matched father and son.

But now that he thinks of the definition of an army, he feels a guilty conscience somehow.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Jingyi received a call from work and walked to the back row alone.

Song Yunran saw the right time and sat next to Shao Qian, "Ask you something."

here we go again.

Shao Qian turned his head numbly: "What's the matter?"

Song Yunran turned off the microphone just like last time.

Shao Qian looked at this exact same routine and did it silently.

After confirming that the next conversation would not be heard by the program crew, Song Yunran asked in a low voice: "You and Wan Yuzhe, are it the father-son bureau or...that, CP?"

Shao Qian: "???"

He was stunned for a while, it is hard to believe that there are still people in the world who don't know that he and Wan Yuzhe are CPs.

But seeing Song Yunran looking at him sincerely, not as if he was joking, he couldn't help but believe it again.

"Wait a moment, I'll stroke it." Shao Qian urgently mobilized his brain, "Don't you think we are the father-son game?"

Song Yunran was embarrassed: "That's what I think, but after the show was broadcast, my friend said that you are not. I think I should confirm with you."

Between the sparks and the sparks, Shao Qian remembered that he and Song Yunran were squatting in the vegetable field and talking with the duck. For a while, he didn't know what to say.

Ridiculous and outrageous.

Shao Qian was quiet for a few seconds before asking, "So you and Qin Ke weren't fighting with us last time?"

This time Song Yun was at a loss: "Why? I have been learning from you how to be a good father."

"???"

Shao Qian was speechless, daring to feel that he and Wan Yuzhe were rolling in the air all the way!

This unexpected answer made him feel even more grief. He turned his head and looked at Wan Yuzhe sitting in the row behind him, his eyes full of complex emotions.

Until this time, Song Yunran reacted with hindsight: "Yes, why are you sitting separately today, have you quarreled?"

"No quarrel, he and I took the initiative to propose to the company."

Shao Qian retracted his gaze, his face was full of relief after the vicissitudes of life, "Last time to beat you, Wan Yuzhe and I worked too hard. We are tired. It's time to end the bondage."

Song Yunran: "..."