CH 209
The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man
A whole gold and ninety silver, ChenQin CP fans were soaked in the honey pot that Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng made for them. Until the end of the variety show in November, the CP fans were still reluctant to part. Even kneeling down under the weiboâs of Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu beg them to continue their cooperation.
[Whether itâs a variety show or a movie, gege, can you cooperate with President Han again?â
[Please, give us some more sugar. Us children have become accustomed to eating sugar, and now that there is suddenly no sugar, we canât bear it!]
[I know that quitting sugar is good for your health, but I canât do it!]
[You guys come back quickly, we canât bear it~~~]
[What I fear the most is not the sudden quietness in the air, but the fact that I am used to eating sugar. Then I find that the sugar is gone, woo woo woo, I am too unable to adapt to the days without sugar.]
The ChengQin fans each cried louder than the next, and even the employees in Han Chengâs company sighed in the anonymous group chat:
[Why did this program end so suddenly? Iâm used to watching it every Friday before going to bed. Suddenly it ended like this, and Iâm not used to it.]
[Who is disagreeing? I started to rewatch their movie recently. It has to be said, our xiao Han is really photogenic, so handsome!]
[Iâm guilty! I actually think that xiao Han and Shen Qingshu are very compatible. Hey hey, obviously I didnât like him at first.]
[Who is disagreeing? I was director Hanâs mother fan and prayed that he wasnât mistreated. After watching, I just want them to be together!]
[The main reason is that President Han is really too naive and cares too much about Shen Qingshu. With the way he writes his love on his face, who would have the heart to tear them apart?]
[Stop it, baby, mum accepts that youâre with him. As long as youâre happy, mumâs happy, too!]
[Fantastic Love, kswl kswl!]Â 1
Han Cheng: ⦠Although Iâm very satisfied with what you said, isnât it work time? Why are you so idle! Why are there so many discussions during office hours ? !
Be careful that I increase your workload!
Han Cheng looked at the news in the group and reminded them, [quickly get back to work, that person is coming soon.]
For a moment, the group was deadly quiet.
[Thank you jie for reminding me, Iâm going to get busy now!]
[Oh my God, why is that person coming again? Wuwu, why is there an angel boss like director Han in the world, but there is still such a beast that eats people without blinking an eye!]
[The most terrifying thing is that the beast and director Han are still brothers. Itâs so cruel that once I talk about it, I feel sorry for director xiao Han.]
âItâs too tragic. Get QingQing to kiss him quickly. Director xiao Han has lost faith that there is true love in the world after the torment heâs been through. He needs QingQingâs kiss to continue believing in this world.â
âCome on, QingQing. The future of director Han is in your hands!â
âCrying, crying, I am already crying for the tragic future of my son and daughter-in-law.â
Han Cheng: â¦
Han Cheng covered his face with sorrow, ge, will you really not consider saving your reputation? You are already a beast that eats people without blinking an eye. Next second, it may become eating mandarin ducks raw, a lover every mouthful!
Is this really okay ? !
However, Han Yu obviously felt that it didnât matter. He even smiled leisurely after his assistant reported to him, and stood up to go out for a walk with great cooperation.
In an instant, the Han company was full of the atmosphere of seriously working from top to bottom, and it looked like it was being squeezed by capitalists.
Han Yu is very satisfied, Han Yu is very proud.
What kind of reputation does a superior need? What he needs are hearts filled with fear and awe from everyone. Otherwise, where does the authority of the boss come from?
Therefore, their employees only need to continue to dote on xiao president Han and revere and fear da (big) president Han.
As for who da president Han was, of course it was him, not his old father who is about to retire from work!
Towards the end of the year, various fashion shows and award ceremonies have begun again..
Shen Qingshuâs popularity this year can be described as very powerful. First, his performance in âPlundering Timeâ was excellent, then âEphemeraâ exploded, following that âFollow Me on a Tripâ became popular. The whole country was addicted to CP, and he almost stayed in the limelight all year round. This year there was no one equal with him.
As a result, he was invited to participate in these year-end shows and award ceremonies.
Shen Qingshu and Zhou Jianming sifted through the list, leaving only a few award ceremonies and fashion industry events, while others were rejected.
Among them, the most important thing he cares about is obviously his own shortlisted laurel award.
The award ceremony for the Golden Laurel Awards is scheduled for December 30th, on the eve of New Yearâs Day. This yearâs Chinese New Year was very early, and it will be the Chinese New Year in January.
On the one hand, Shen Qingshu was busy with the awards ceremonies, but on the other hand, he was still a bit nervous. He was going to Han Chengâs house for the first time to celebrate Chinese New Year.
âWhat do your parents like? What would be more suitable for me to buy?â He followed Han Cheng, from the kitchen to the living room, and from the living room to the kitchen, asking curiously.
âYou donât need to worry. Iâll help you buy it and bring it to you.â
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Shen Qing nodded softly, âThen tell me in advance and let me have a look. Donât let your parents ask me what I bought when the time comes, and I wonât know how to answer.â
âOkay.â Han Cheng looked at him and said, âBringing you over is the best gift. They want me to fall in love and want to meet my boyfriend every day, so youâre more precious than any gift, understand?â
Shen Qingshu laughed, grabbed his arm and pressed over, âI want to make a good impression on your parents.â
âThey already have a good impression of you.â
âReally?â Shen Qingshu was pleasantly surprised.
Han Cheng nodded and said, âCan this still be fake?â
Shen Qingshuâs relationship with his family is not very good, which may be a bit of a sore spot for him. However, in the eyes of Han Chengâs parents, they only think that he is a good child and having such parents he is really pitiful and they are full of heartache.
In addition, PingHui is now fully controlled by Han Cheng. Although Shen Qingshu is the nominal chairman of PingHui, every decision of Ping Hui is made through the eyes of Han Cheng. Shen Qingshu didnât care, but father Han felt that he was too simple and trusted Han Cheng too much.
These two people werenât even married yet. If Han Cheng really does anything, Shen Qingshu wonât even know if he lost his wife and also his army in the end.
For these two reasons, Shen Qingshu is a pure and innocent person in the eyes of father and mother Han â he even gave his own company to their son, which clearly shows his true love for their son!
Therefore, both of them have a good impression of Shen Qingshu. Since Han Cheng came out, they have been looking forward to this yearâs Chinese New Year, when Shen Qingshu comes to their house.
In particular, father Han, as the hardworking father in the family who is the only one to have not seen his sonâs boyfriend in person. If his status hadnât allowed him, father Han would have secretly gone to his sonâs house to forcefully stay. Why is it that everyone in the family has seen him, yet only he hasnât seen him ? !
Too bullying!
Father Han flipped over a page of his calendar irritably, waiting for the arrival of the Chinese New Year.
However, it could not come fast enough, Shen Qingshuâs Golden laurel award ceremony was one step ahead of it.
This year, they had newly signed a contract with him, and Gao She, who gave him the title of spokesperson, immediately sent a couture outfit that they had already prepared, hoping that he could wear their brand of clothes to walk this red carpet.
As a spokesperson, Shen Qingshu naturally did not refuse. From shirts to suits to overcoats outside, they were the same brand.
Han Cheng looked at his energetic appearance and couldnât help boasting, âHandsome!â
Shen Qingshu also thought he was handsome like this, âIâll wear it when I go to your house.â
âThatâs not necessary. Who goes to see their parents wearing suits during the Spring Festival, just wear the coat.â
âOkay.â Shen Qingshu has always listened to him in this regard.
Han Cheng helped him choose a watch and put it on his wrist. As he looked up, the small silver cage around Shen Qingshuâs neck rolled along his collarbone.
Han Cheng took a look, as if thinking of something. He lowered his head slightly and pressed a light kiss on the small cage.
Shen Qingshuâs heart trembled as if he were not kissing a small cage, but his own heart.
âWish you a successful start and win the best male lead award,â Han Cheng looked into his eyes and said earnestly.
Shen Qingshuâs heart skipped involuntarily as he looked at him, and the yearnings and ambitions that were hidden in his heart quietly emerged.
âDo you think I can win it?â
âOf course, youâre so great, youâre the best male lead in my heart.â
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âThen you can order me a trophy,â Shen Qingshu said softly. âWhen the time comes, you will give me your trophy, and I will be very happy whether I win or not.â
Listening to his sweet words, Han Cheng reached out and hugged him, âEn, Iâll get you one later.â
Shen Qingshu nodded and hugged him back tightly.
He has his own small world. The outside world may be turbulent, but as long as Han Cheng is in his small world, he doesnât care about the gains and losses of those outside.
He lives in the heart of Han Cheng, and as long as he is the best male lead in his heart, thatâs enough.
Shen Qingshu hugged him tightly, then raised his head and kissed his face. âIâm leaving now, wait for my good news.â
Han Cheng looked at him and smiled, then withdrew his hand. When Shen Qingshu turned to walk outside, he grabbed his hand uncontrollably.
Shen Qingshu looked back at him in confusion, and Han Chengâs eyes were full of reluctance.
He explained, âLet me give you a ride.â
Shen Qingshu thought for a moment and didnât refuse. Regardless of whether he won the award or not, he will make it public after he spent this years Chinese New Year at Han Chengâs home.
They have already discussed it, so there is no need to deliberately avoid suspicion as before.
He already has a higher commercial value than many others and has his own resources, so he can stand beside Han Cheng.
Shen Qingshu took a step back and stood side by side with Han Cheng.
âLetâs go,â he said. âIn the future, wherever we go, we can go together.â
Han Cheng smiled and took his hand. âWhat are you saying? We were already together before.â
He looked at Shen Qingshu as if he was seeing those past scenes.
He witnessed Shen Qingshuâs growth with his own eyes. Watching him step by step enter the entertainment industry, and step by step walk into a bright future amid the negative expectations of others.
He used to hate him becoming an actor or going somewhere he couldnât see, but he personally helped him find an entertainment company and sign a contract.
He was an easily ignored tree, a flower, or an uncut piece of jade. At first, he didnât pay much attention to him and just took care of him by instinct. Until later, he covered the sky, he was so dazzling, and he became a priceless treasure for all to see. Only then did he discover his love, leaned over and kissed him, making him his own treasure.
They met in the vast sea of people, without foreshadowing, without deliberation, but unexpectedly entangled with each other and grew. They met by chance, out of three thousand waters, they may take only one scoop of water to drink. 2
TN: The ending to this chapter was so beautiful à° à±à° ï¹à° à±à°
1Â kswl = too cute or awww
2Â out of three thousand waters, they may take only one scoop of water to drink = originated from a story in Buddhist scriptures, implying that you may encounter many beautiful things in your life, but as long as you hold one of them carefully, it is enough. It is also a metaphor for loyalty and devotion to love.