CH 40

After watching the video, Qin Ke probably knew the answer.

This is his and Song Yunran’s CP title.

As Chen Jing said, the video was played for as long as they were tugging at each other there.

The camera angles were right, clearly capturing the various changes in their expressions, without the need for thinking, it was obvious that this was the plot of a small argument followed by a reconciliation.

Qin Ke turned off the video, and then opened it again a few seconds later to re-watch it. After repeating this several times, the doubts in his mind became deeper than before.

He remembers what he said to coax Song Yunran after he found out he was angry.

But what he didn’t know was that his expression at that time was simply described as gentle as never before.

No wonder this video, which has only a few thousand plays, has caused the always calm manager to make a special call to alert.

In addition, the video is showing the part where Song Yunran is so angry that he is frantic.

The video is a good example of the kind of video that can be used to show you how to get the most out of your life.

The assistant Xiao Ke stood next to him, not even daring to let out his breath.

Although he did not hear what Chen Jing said on the other end of the phone, but according to Qin Ke’s answer and his subsequent actions, more or less he could also guess the outline of the matter.

The one thing that makes him incredulous is the smile that Qin Ke showed after he finished watching the video.

The ice and snow that had been piled up for a long time finally showed signs of melting at this moment. The evening sun and the sunset were in Qin Ke’s eyes, and he even saw some warmth and comfort.

Xiao Ke stared at Qin Ke’s face, still wanting to further understand one or two, then saw the other party raise his eyes and ask: “You said with Xiao Song that I was in a bad mood?”

“…… just mentioned a few words,” Xiao Ke returned, “I am not complaining ah.”

Qin Ke returned to his usual state and said in a light voice, “Well, thanks.”

“?”

Xiao Ke’s spirit was lifted, that means I did the right thing?

After that, Qin Ke added: “But in the future, don’t do anything without permission. Especially don’t talk too much in front of Xiao Song.”

Xiao Ke humbly asked for advice: “Because he is the president, this is called reporting beyond the level?”

“No. I am afraid that he will think too much and will not sleep well at night.”

Qin Ke finished, suddenly remembered something and saved the video to his phone with no expression.

Xiao Ke: “……”

Late at night, Yan City.

Song Yunran was lying in bed, tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

He sighed, got up and turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed and picked up his phone that was charging on the table, and couldn’t help but tap into his Weibo account.

Originally, after dinner today, he had been placated by his aunt with her superb cooking skills.

After the meal, He Ziyou sent him a video of a cute kitten. Song Yunran upholds the idea of reciprocating courtesy. He went to Weibo to find a cute puppy video that had been retweeted a while ago and sent it back.

The two of them finished expressing their love for furry animals, and he stayed on his small account for a while, and retweeted a few cute contents in the home page.

Who knows that summer getaway ice cream, directly killed to his comment below: [Little eleven don’t suck the cat! Come and get some sugar, it’s very sweet!]

At that time, Song Yunran did not think anything of it, thinking that with the level of these people, they might have found that the multiplication of his school number and Qin Ke’s school number was also a 520 type of candy.

The result proved that he was still too young.

When he opened the Weibo group, he was dismayed to find that the CP group actually had 50 people!

In the days when he was busy with his career, the number of people who were high on dizzy fans had multiplied, which was beyond Song Yunran’s expectation.

He opened the group chat with the psychology of research, and the first thing he saw was the violent words that made his eyes turn black.

What’s happening? Sisters, we must have gotten the real thing!

[They’re really real!]

“……”

Song Yunran was panicked and rushed to join them: [I heard that Dizzy was giving out candy? What’s going on?]

He made himself sick with his pretentious tone.

Fortunately, the CP fans soaking in the candy jar did not care, and there was even a surprised fan: [Little eleven why did you just come, where have you been all this time?]

Song Yunran was worried about how to answer. However, the other side automatically made a good persona for him: [You are not still in school? Normally mom and dad don’t let you play with your phone?]

Song Yunran suffering Mask: [Yes.]

The other party said: [Then do you go to middle school or high school? It’s not elementary school, right?]

Who are you calling an elementary school chick?

Song Yunran instantly went crazy and typed hard: [High school.]

After sending it out, he felt that it was not enough and decided to maximize the maturity of Little Eleven: [Next semester’s senior year!]

[ Wow senior year is so important, you have to do your homework and then come back to catch up with the stars.]

[Hmm, okay.]

Song Yunran was numb and rusty pretending to be a female high school student. Inwardly, he shouted frantically, ‘Where is the candy? Where’s the candy you were talking about? Let me see!’

The friendly and enthusiastic CP fans seemed to hear the call of his heart and finally dumped a link.

Song Yunran’s hand speed is fast to click in, and after reading, he was numb.

Good, very good.

If he was an artist, once the video was sent out, his only fans should probably go crazy.

Song Yunran hardly ever pays attention to the comments, but he still thinks that this video is indeed a bit frightening.

Yesterday he was talking to Qin Ke face to face and didn’t feel anything, but today from a third party’s perspective, he found that he was simply acting out the ‘Why are you being mean to me, I’m so angry’ drama on the screen.

When he finally stopped being angry, the end of his eyes and eyebrows inexplicably rippled with a strong smile, making it seem as if he had been touched by a smooth feather.

What are you smiling at?

So Happy!

He could not help but angrily rebuke himself in his heart. Give you a tail on the spot and you can wag it!

There is no sign of being a president at all!

Song Yunran did not have the same strong psychology as Qin Ke. He started to escape from reality after watching it hastily once, and did not look at the phone at all for the next few hours, fearing that people would find those seemingly non-existent problems between them.

However, the night is late and quiet, the comfortable bed and warm yellow bedside lamp, are cooperating to create a safe and secretive environment.

Song Yunran gathered his courage and clicked on the video a second time to watch it a number of times.

This time, he found a more serious issue.

Qin Ke’s expression, no matter how you look at it, has gone through four stages – nervousness, anger, helplessness and gentleness.

The first three are normal, the key lies in the last one. Looking at Song Yunran is like a lump in the throat.

That’s right, it’s definitely genuine.

The look in the eyes of someone you like, you really can’t hide it, right?

Song Yunran worriedly put down the phone, sighing silently, it seems that tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter after a rainstorm.

The crew of “Jianghu Lu” finally finished their outdoor shooting at the film base and moved to the studio to shoot indoor scenes before the local temperature exceeded 40 degrees.

Early this morning, Qin Ke arrived at the dressing room on time.

Before the basic makeup was finished, a staff member knocked on the door outside, asking if another actor could be arranged to come here to do makeup as well.

The number of dressing rooms in this studio is limited, and the one closest to the inside is usually reserved for important actors, while the other rooms are allocated for artists with small parts.

The make-up artist did not hastily agree, but first asked the opinions of several actors present.

A veteran artist smiled and said it was okay.

Seeing that there were still empty makeup tables, and that he was not a person who was fussy about the layout, Qin Ke said, “That’s okay, let him in.”

The two actors with the most seniority and the heaviest role agreed, and the remaining second male actor naturally did not object.

Soon, when the door of the dressing room was pushed open again, Qin Ke saw a struggling Cheng Jiaming in the mirror.

He nodded lightly, withdrew his eyes and closed them, carefully recalling Cheng Jiaming’s recent behavior.

It seems that apart from the first day, there is nothing strange.

But the painful experience of the last life is there, Qin Ke still does not dare to take it lightly.

The crew members in the room are all human beings and have long seen that these two are not on good terms. They exchanged a few subtle glances with each other and went about their business.

For a while, the dressing room was exceptionally quiet.

When everyone thought everything would end in silence, Cheng Jiaming suddenly took out his cell phone, put it on the table and fixed it, and watched a game video while putting on makeup.

The game sound effects mixed with the anchor’s voice instantly made the dressing room lively.

The old artist frown with displeasure.

During the shooting period, it was a painful thing to wake up early, several actors were catching up on sleep during the make-up time, how unruly it was to put some loud things in there.

Qin Ke also slowly opened his eyes at this point.

Cheng Jiaming is sitting next to him, this person did not even notice the discontent eyes coming from all directions, still staring at the phone screen with great interest. From time to time, he showed either a sudden realization or a puzzled expression.

He is as serious as the day he learned how to ride on the wires.

Qin Ke had to say: “Cheng Jiaming, did you bring the headphones?”

Cheng Jiaming didn’t expect Qin Ke to take the initiative to talk to him. He froze for a moment before turning his head and said, “Why, you want to use it?”

Qin Ke did not say anything, his eyes glanced over at the other actors.

“……”

Cheng Jiaming understood, but did not want to understand.

This is to remind him to keep his noise down, if someone else had stepped in, he would have apologized and put on his headphones or turned off the video. However, when the person who stepped in became Qin Ke, he somehow felt he was being belittled.

After thinking for a few seconds, Cheng Jiaming simply turned off his phone.

He asked his assistant to bring the script over, and after reading it for a while, he secretly glanced up at Qin Ke.

Qin Ke no longer looked at him, and returned to his previous appearance of resting with his eyes closed.

As if that little episode just now was not worth his attention at all.

Cheng Jiaming couldn’t sit still and whispered, “I just watched a live replay of a professional gamer last night.”

Qin Ke: “……”

He had to open his eyes again: “So what?”

“You don’t know, right, this is a suggestion given to me by Mr. Song.”

The words were just spoken, Cheng Jiaming got the knack of showing off, he continued, “That day Mr. Song specially sought me out, saying he thought I was good at games and interesting to talk to. If I played the game live one day, I would definitely be especially popular.”

Song Yunran’s original words were not so exaggerated, but Cheng Jiaming’s character was such that he added fuel and vinegar to the description.

Since he lost the game “Jianghu Lu” completely, it would be a great spiritual victory if he could win over Qin Ke from a new angle.

However, Qin Ke’s face has no expression, only a short reply: “You, go for it.”

The same attitude as that day in the corridor, but after a period of buffering, Cheng Jiaming has mastered understanding the subtleties.

This sentence seems calm, but it is actually not.

As long as you understand it by heart, you can find that it’s all about dark currents and a sour feeling.

Cheng Jiaming smiled smugly: “How do you think I should thank Mr. Song? He is the boss, usually must be very busy, maybe unable to take care of his own artists, but still willing to take the time to guide me…”

The last words had not finished, Cheng Jiaming fiercely felt a sight as cold as frost.

He couldn’t control a shiver, raised his eyes from the script, and was met by Qin Ke’s cloudy and calm demeanor.

“?”

Just now was it an illusion, Cheng Jiaming was confused.

Qin Ke looked at him, seemingly curious: “So you decided to listen to him and try?”

“……That’s for sure.”

Cheng Jiaming returned stiffly, in fact, the decision was not made at all.

So, what would you feel knowing that your golden master is out there caring for me?

Cheng Jiaming can’t help but secretly look forward to it. Definitely very anxious, maybe wanting to complain to the golden master, but also afraid of accidentally offending Song Yunran, and thus falling into a dilemma.

Who knows Qin Ke was silent for a moment before speaking slowly: “Okay, think about it and do it. Don’t let down Mr. Song’s expectations, I think you can.”

Cheng Jiaming froze on the spot.

Big speechless incident, he seems to be driven to the shelf!

The author has something to say.

It was painful to write this chapter today. Why? Because I twisted my shoulder from fighting mosquitoes

I am very disabled, but also very speechless