Pounding Stars: Good morning, national male god

Qi Zishi and Li Xingran entered the villa, and Shining rushed out. Seeing the two standing side by side, he hesitated for a while, and chose to throw himself on Qi Zishi's lap.

Qi Zishi was about to lean over to hug him, but Li Xingran took a step ahead.

"Mom still has a younger sister in her belly. You are so heavy, Mom can't hold you." Li Xingran said majesticly.

"How do you know it's my sister?" Winky asked with big eyes.

"I said sister is sister, because I planted it, I know." Li Xingran was completely unreasonable, and even blinked at Qi Zishi.

At this time, the nannies greeted him, and congratulated Li Xingran for getting rid of the entanglement of the lawsuit.

The nannies had already received Zhao Qiankun's notice and prepared a large table of dishes in advance.

Li Xingran walked to the table, glanced at the various dishes one by one, and said, "Aunt Liu, from today onwards, you will learn to cook meals for pregnant women, such as spicy, fried, and too greasy. Do not cook any more dishes."

"Yes..." Several nannies quickly agreed in unison.

"How can there be so much attention, I just like to eat these fried spicy and greasy..." Qi Zishi picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy chicken.

Before the chicken nuggets touched her lips, Li Xingran grabbed her wrist.

"Be obedient, be good."

With three words, Qi Zishi softened in an instant. If Li Xingran yelled at her and forced her to give up the chicken nuggets, she would definitely be pissed off, but after this period of training, Li Xingran obviously understood her nature better—— Eat soft but not hard.

After that, under Li Xingran's guidance, she was full after all, but more than half of the dishes on the table were left.

Qi Zishi yawned and said he was going to take a nap, so Li Xingran handed over Shan Shan to a nanny, and brought Qi Zishi back to his bedroom.

Although the relationship has been restored to intimacy, when the two of them really lie side by side on the same bed, Qi Zishi still feels a little nervous, and his heartbeat can be heard clearly.

Li Xingran was not nervous at all, he hugged her in his arms, let her head rest on his arm, and the breath from his mouth gently blew on her face.

"Didn't you say you were sleepy? Why are your eyes so wide?" Li Xingran asked with a suppressed smile.

"Well, I'd better take a shower."

Sweating all over in the warehouse, she wanted to take a bath, Li Xingran agreed, and said, "Okay, let's go together."

After speaking, he ignored Qi Zishi's panic, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

The two were tied together like Siamese twins.

Li Xingran put away the water, took off himself cleanly, and then went to tear Qi Zishi's clothes.

"It's agreed to be impossible." Qi Zishi said nervously.

"Understood, I just want to help you take a bath, why are you nervous." Li Xingran looked at her ambiguously and said.

In the round luxury bathtub, the two met again shirtless, one blushing and the other not shy.

Li Xingran also very frankly proposed to apply bath lotion for Qi Zishi...

After taking a bath, she felt even hotter, as if her whole body was being grilled.

Li Xingran wrapped her up in a bath towel, hugged her horizontally, and put her on the bed safely.

"Go to sleep." He kissed Qi Zishi's forehead, then kissed her belly.

Afterwards, he walked towards the sofa by the bedroom window, and lay down on it casually, with only a towel that was about to fall off wrapped around him.

Qi Zishi felt his nose sore and swollen, so he quickly withdrew his gaze from him.

It's really disappointing, after so many close contacts, she still has the urge to have a nosebleed.

After taking a nap in a daze, it was almost evening when I woke up.

Li Xing, who was on the sofa, was gone, but the voice of talking could be faintly heard from the balcony of the bedroom.

Qi Zishi walked over following the voice, and saw Li Xingran on the phone.

"Uncle Kun, I know that the company's cash flow is very tight now, but there is always 1000 million, right? This matter is very important to me, and it must be resolved immediately... Yes, contact SN Entertainment today and transfer 1000 million Give them back, and in addition, help her with the termination of the contract, if it involves legal issues, find Lawyer Mo..."

When Qi Zishi heard that it was about this matter, he couldn't help but walked into the balcony.

Li Xingran hung up the phone, turned to look at her, and said, "Are you awake? Did you miss me in your dream?"

"Hey, Li Xingran, the 1000 million is the money I earned from filming, why can't I take it, and I don't owe the Koreans anything..."

"Are you stupid, the contract is 1000 million, but I checked, SN company's commission is 3%, plus income tax, you can only get 600 million..."

"The 600 million is fine, why do you have to return it all?" Qi Zishi's heart was bleeding, she used to be the one who broke a penny into eight petals.

"She took care of you during your stay in Korea, and even helped you with plastic surgery. At least two to three million yuan, plus the termination fee... Well, I think we may still make money."

"You...you prodigal old man." Qi Zishi was so angry that his liver trembled, the money she had finally gone to South Korea to ask for was returned by Li Xingran with just a few words.

"I said before that I won't let you owe him any favors. Things that can be solved with money are nothing."

Qi Zishi was really drunk, but she also knew that Li Xingran had his own stubbornness on this matter, and he would not compromise.

"However, I will still perform the maintenance service you purchased. There is nothing to do tomorrow. Why don't you go through the formalities for remarriage?"

"Whoever wants to marry you, who knows that one day you will have another convulsion. Let's not end this marriage."

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry, anyway, when the child is about to fall to the ground, you will naturally beg me to get married..."

"Beasts..."

……

A week later, Qi Zishi, who was staying at home and was about to grow hair, gradually felt bored.

Every day when she opens her eyes, the first thing she does is turn over the notepad in her hand to let herself know the world again. However, there are more and more things to remember, and more and more time to read every day. She is eager to hurry up. cure this disease.

So, on this day, taking advantage of Li Xingran's business trip, she sneaked out of the villa alone, planning to find a psychological clinic for consultation and see if there was any hypnotherapy.

However, as soon as she walked out of the villa area, she was surrounded by a group of people. Among these people, there were men and women, all screaming, rushing towards her, some with mobile phones, some with cameras, some Take a notebook.

"You... what are you doing..." Qi Zishi had never seen such a posture before.

"Qi Zishi, you are my idol, I like you so much, can you sign me?"

"I want to ask for a group photo, my mother likes you very much..."

"My baby can't sleep without looking at your picture for a day..."

"When will "Tunnel 2" be released? We have been waiting so hard."

A group of people yelled at one another, which made Qi Zishi look confused.

"Did you recognize the wrong person? My name is Qi Zishi, but, I... I'm not popular..."

"Are you still popular?" Everyone said in unison, and the sound made her ears numb.

"Qi Zishi, don't be modest, take a photo with me..."

"Ah, I didn't expect that when you were Qizi like this, you donated so much money to the disaster area, and even supported the widowed elderly, and you didn't even publicize it... If someone on the Internet didn't pick up your remittance certificate, we wouldn't know you So loving..."

"Me? What are you talking about..."

Qi Zishi was completely dumbfounded, but in order to get away quickly, he didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he should take a group photo, sign his autograph, and satisfy all the demands of these fans.

Two hours later, she finally finished dealing with these people, and hurried back to the villa, found the ugliest set of clothes, put on sunglasses and a mask, and dared to come out again.

After being in the entertainment industry for so long, she doesn't even know what it feels like to be popular.

Some people have recognized her before, but the usual reaction is: "Hey, isn't that so-and-so, what is it called?"

Qi Zishi didn't know whether to be happy or worried, but now the only thing she wanted to know was who was so kind that he paid out of his own pocket to help her clear her name.

She found a regular mental hospital according to the recommendation on the Internet, and when she registered, she was recognized again.

Fortunately, the people in the hospital were very professional and did not stimulate her psychology again.

The psychiatrist, after learning about her situation in detail, shook his head and said: "Miss Qi, I'm sorry, your illness is organic, not a mental illness, and you must go through medical means to recover, such as craniotomy. , or some way to clear the congestion."

"Okay..." Qi Zishi walked out of the consultation room disappointed, thinking that he is pregnant now, and it seems that he will have six or seven months to get rid of his forgetfulness.

Just after walking out of the mental hospital, a phone call came in.

Qi Zishi looked at the word "Fu Xiao" on the screen, feeling puzzled for a while, and then suddenly let out a long oh, which seemed to be enlightenment.

"Hey, Fu Xiao, did you do something good?" Qi Zishi asked immediately.

"Hehe, you're very smart. If you want to clean all whites, go to Fu Xiao, and make sure you clean one white and one white. Our time machine film and television company lives and lives by cleansing whites and recruiting blacks. Ms. Qi, you are welcome to use our whitewashing again. Train services."

"But, donations can't be fake, can they? Where does the money come from?"

"Why, don't you know? It was Jin Dongxuan who gave it to me. He gave me a full 1000 million yuan. Let me distribute donations to those in need in your name, and then help you create a low-key public welfare small How about the image of an angel, have you seen initial results?"

"Kim Dongxuan gave you the money again?"

"Why do you call it again, is there something between you two?"

"you……"

Qi Zishi was at a loss for words for a moment, and there was only one thought in his mind-the Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. Jin Dongxuan received the money returned by Li Xingran, and knew that he could not give it out, so he changed his method and directly helped Qi Zi When Qi Zishi donated it, the donated money would not be recovered, and Qi Zishi would owe her this favor for the rest of his life.

"Fu Xiao, I just have one request, don't let Li Xingran know about this matter."

"why?"

"Don't worry about it so much, anyway, if you are friends enough, keep this secret for me."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, which one of us is with whom? When you were Qi Zi, you were my goddess. Later, you are Jin Yayan, and you are still my goddess, the goddess of one day, the goddess of life..."

"Okay, don't be poor, you will never meet a goddess in your life."

Fu Xiao on the opposite side was obviously shocked by Qi Zishi's roughness, he hesitated for a long time, and said: "Well, after giving birth, remember to come and sign a contract with our company."