When the secretary knocked on the door cautiously, Qin Lu was leaning against the window and checking Weibo.The profile of his face is clear and clean, the lip line is sharp and clear, and his brows and eyes are full of unstoppable heroism. His two long legs wrapped in suit pants are slightly crossed, and he is leaning against the wall carelessly, showing his figure even more. slender.

Obviously she is the type that girls like best, but the female secretary who knocked on the door didn't even dare to breathe, her eyes were fixed on the ground, and she said tremblingly: "Qin...President Qin, the chairman is here. "

The person leaning against the window paused for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at her lightly: "Please come in."

What did the old man want to do when he came here at this time? Qin Lu’s heart was as clear as a mirror—after all, it was just two things. After taking over the company, Qin Haiye tossed these two words in his mouth every day, at least [-] or [-] times, Qin Lu's ears were so callous.

But no matter which one, he is unwilling to do it.

Qin Haiye's body has long been worse than before, his temples are as white as frost, only his brows and eyes can still vaguely see the cold and decisive look of the past.He didn't come alone, there was a young and beautiful girl beside him, with a straight and graceful figure, her eyes were timid, and there was a subtle and subtle style in her.

"This is the youngest daughter of your Uncle Wang's family," Qin Haiye let the girl hold his arm, and supported his cane with the other hand, and said coldly to Qin Lu, "She just came to N City, and she hasn't turned around properly yet. During this period of time, you can go around and walk with her, you are both young people, and it is easy to get along with each other."

Hearing this, the girl's face suddenly became red, and she glanced at Qin Lu with both joy and shyness.Qin Lu was born well, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a handsome face. With such a wealth, he was naturally much better than those old men with big bellies.The joy in her eyes grew stronger, she bit her lip and loosened the hand on Qin Haiye's arm, and turned to hold Qin Lu's: "Boss Qin..."

"Why," Qin Lu didn't appreciate it at all, and took a step back without hesitation, "Is father planning to marry me a little mother again?"

He tilted his head slightly, and seemed to be calculating seriously, "According to this...it should be my seventh little mother."

Qin Haiye's eyebrows trembled violently, and his teeth clenched.Back then, in order to get an heir who was related to him by blood, he had tried many methods. He had found several young women to try for several years, but in the end it was unsuccessful.In the end, it was his wife Lao Bang Huaizhu who had no feelings for him and gave birth to the only child Miao Qin Lu.Qin Lu's words just happened to hit his fatal spot accurately. Recalling the days when he sowed seeds but got nothing, Qin Haiye's expression turned ugly.

The girl beside her looked left and right, and after all, she took a step back like a quail, and stopped talking.

Trembling, Qin Haiye smashed the cane in his hand on the floor, and said sharply, "You must have a child! Besides, how long have you not been home? How dare you talk back? When your wings are stiff, you want to fly out of the nest?"

Come back home.

These two words made Qin Lu's expression dazed, and he gently twirled the pen twice on his fingertips. He raised his head slightly, as if he had heard a big joke.

go home.

which home?That big yard that is always surrounded by nannies and tutors?The family that threw Chu Ci into a corner to survive?The cage that locked him in without hesitation?

"I never knew that you still have the qualifications to criticize me," he smiled softly, with irresistible sarcasm in his tone, "after all, before I joined the company, it was two or three months Only then can I see you come home once."

Qin Haiye choked, obviously speechless by his reply, and then he became more and more annoyed, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense: "How can you talk to father like this! This is you What did you learn from hanging out with that uneducated wild child?!"

"It's my father's fault to raise or not to teach." Qin Lu was still turning the pen in his hand, without moving his expression, "What does father think?"

The anger in Qin Haiye's eyes suddenly boiled, and he said coldly: "His surname is not Qin."

Qin Lu's eyes did not flinch: "My surname may not be Qin."

"You...you!" Qin Haiye's hands began to tremble, he frowned, and looked at the increasingly disobedient son in front of him, with bulging veins on his forehead, "Don't think that you are not an heir." Things can threaten me! It's just an heir, where can't I find one? You wait...you wait..."

"That can't be better," Qin Lu curled his lips indifferently, took a step forward, and opened the door for him kindly, "Go slowly, I hope you can find the one you want as soon as possible." heir."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of seeing off the guest.

Qin Haiye walked out the door tremblingly.He gritted his teeth, and all the employees of the company greeted him along the way, but he didn't see any of them. After half a day, he finally stopped and closed his eyes hard.

"Bring the phone."

The assistant next to him who was carrying the briefcase for him hurriedly took out the mobile phone from the bag, his expression was full of worry, Qin Haiye dialed the mobile phone, the emotion in his eyes became darker and inexplicable, he opened his mouth, but in the end he only said He said three words: "Come on."

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"He's looking for you again?" Chu Ci paused for a while as he wiped his hair, and sat back on the bed with his wet hair on his head, "What are you going to say this time? Or should you hurry up and find a good match?" Are you married?"

The kid over there is obviously not in a good mood, and even his voice is a little listless, "In the end, I just want to pass on this so-called family business, and I can't wait for me to have children..."

He sighed lowly, and asked softly as if whispering, "Brother, tell me, when will he treat me like a son?"

Everything is for the company.It was for the company that he was raised since he was a child, it was for the company that he was cut off from Chu Ci, and it was also for the company that he was allowed to marry and have children—it seems that Qin Haiye has lived for this company all his life.He can't wait to lock everyone within his control into this airtight cage, looking at everyone as if he coveted this family property, and in the end, even his own son I don't want to let it go.

What's the use if you can't inherit the company?

"Don't think too much," Chu Ci coaxed while holding the phone, "It's not the first day you know him, he's just like that."

"Brother..." The child called softly from the other end.

"Huh?" Chu Ci responded patiently.

"Brother, what if I really have nothing, what should I do?"

Chu Ci thought about it seriously: "Well, go out and pick up a few drink bottles, the big deal is to sleep on a park bench for a night, and you shouldn't starve to death."

The child's voice immediately became sad: "Brother..."

"Okay, okay," Chu Ci finally couldn't help it, and smiled, "Don't worry, if you are really kicked out of the house, I will support you."

Qin Lu cheered softly, and then couldn't wait to confirm: "Really?"

"Well," Chu Ci frowned, "really."

"That's really great," Qin Lu said with a smile, "Brother, you can open the door now."

Chu Ci: ...

Chu Ci: ...

Chuci:! ! ! ! ! !

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, and hurried to the door with his slippers on. After turning on the videophone, he saw a very familiar face displayed on the screen.The man packed himself up, stood at the door with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to shake the camera, "Hi..."

hi what hi!Chu Ci couldn't get any more headaches, so he quickly turned his head and urged, "Hurry up and clean up, my brother is here!"

The Taishang Laojun in the living room was still drinking tea leisurely, looked up at him when he heard this, and said unhurriedly: "Come on, come on, what are you making such a fuss about?"

"That's right," Chang'e raised her head during the typing break, "Just say we are friends, what else can he do to us?"

Chu Ci was about to kneel down to these big-hearted gods.He pointed to the misty sea of ​​clouds in the house, the bamboo groves hidden in the mist on both sides, and the faintly visible pavilions, "...Xiao Lu is not blind."

Unexpectedly, Taishang Laojun didn't raise his head: "That's dry ice."

"The bamboo forest?"

"Who said you can't grow bamboo in the living room?" Taishang Laojun took a sip of tea leisurely.

"This pavilion..."

"It's just a 3D wallpaper," Laojun waved his hand, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Xiao Ci, you are a young man, you can't keep up with the trend of the times, can you?"

Chu Ci: ...

Well, the reason was so strong that he was completely speechless.

Qin Lu waited for Chu Ci to open the door. After waiting for a while, he saw him coming out with wet hair and loose T-shirt and trousers: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

His hair was wet, and there was still some water dripping. The meandering water droplets bounced lightly along the ends of the hair, and slid all the way to the invisible area under the T-shirt, leaving only a beautiful water mark.Perhaps because of his haste, Chu Ci's neckline was also crooked a bit, revealing a perfectly shaped collarbone and half of his shoulders.

Qin Lu's eyes lingered on that area for a long time, and then he stretched out his hand, and rubbed it on his shoulder without any trace, his eyes were deep: "Didn't brother say he wanted to raise me?"

The fingertips are as smooth and delicate as a milk coat, as if gently poking, the sweet milky smell can flow out from under the thin skin.He quietly rubbed the finger that he touched just now repeatedly behind his back, then raised his arm, and put it on Chu Ci's shoulder calmly.

Without the barrier of that layer of clothing, what the hands touch is the skin that is directly attached to the skin without any hindrance.Chu Ci let him hold him unpreparedly, and turned to find his slippers.

Turning his head, he was dumbfounded.

There are no gods and clouds in front of me...all of them have disappeared, only the teacup that Taishang Laojun used just now is still standing alone on the tea table. living room.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and let Qin Lu in, "Change your shoes first."

After the child changed his shoes, the first thing he did was to drill into the bedroom non-stop: "Let me see what my room looks like."

He was used to living with Chu Ci in the hotel, so Chu Ci, who had a serious room cleanliness, didn't feel anything wrong, and let him go indulgently.As a result, Qin Lu became more aggressive, immediately took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed, unceremoniously hugged Chu Ci's quilt and pillow into his arms, and smelled it again and again.

very nice.

He hugged Chu Ci's pillow and rolled back and forth on the bed.

There is the smell of Chu Ci in his arms, and the smell of Chu Ci in his body, and his nose is full of the smell of Chu Ci...

It's all yours, that's great!

Seeing him wrapping himself up like a silkworm baby rolling back and forth on the bed, Chu Ci couldn't laugh or cry, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "What is this for?"

The child stood up immediately, his eyes lit up: "Brother."

Seeing his eyes, Chu Ci suddenly had a bad premonition: "Why?"

Qin Lu licked his lips: "I want to take a bath."

"Then you go," Chu Ci pointed to the right, "the bathroom is over there—"

"But I didn't bring a change of clothes." Qin Lu looked at him pitifully, his eyes full of tiny glints.

Chu Ci: ...

He had no choice but to open his closet in order to find some clothes for Qin Lu.Unexpectedly, Qin Lu immediately jumped over and couldn't wait to push him away: "Brother, go and do your work, I'll just come and look for it."

Seeing his firm and undeniable eyes, Chu Ci had no choice but to let go: "Okay."

He was also a little worried that Qin Lu hadn't eaten at night, so he turned to cook soup in the kitchen.I chose the best three-yellow chicken, the meat was firm, and it had been stewed in the casserole for two and a half hours before Qin Lu arrived. When the lid was lifted, the soup was stewed until it turned slightly milky white, clear and translucent , mellow and tangy.Bright red goji berries and chubby red dates are sprinkled on it, as well as green onion leaves and yellow ginger, which complement the chicken that is lying quietly in the soup and has been boiled until it slightly falls off the bones, making people move their index fingers more and more.

Chu Ci took a small bowl and poured out the soup, but unexpectedly, the figure of Taishang Laojun suddenly appeared beside him: "Isn't this my soup?"

What about supper for me?

Chu Ci glanced at the soup, which was not much in the first place, and then thought about the food intake of the group of gods in front of him. He fell silent for a while, and decidedly eccentric: "...From now on, it's not yours anymore."

Taishang Laojun was also silenced by his righteous and biased words, and was speechless for a while.After a long while, he said silently: "...is there still such an operation?"

Afterwards, Chu Ci actually proved with practical actions that there was indeed such an operation.

When Qin Lu, who was in vain, was eating at the table, a group of hidden gods could only watch eagerly from the sidelines, each of them was unwilling.Chu Ci's WeChat message rang from the beginning to the end, and the group of gods almost exploded.

[Taishang Laojun: Now, the chicken legs are gone. 】

[The most beautiful Chang'e in the Three Realms: Very good, the chicken wings are gone. 】

[Nuwa: Even the red dates were completely wiped out.The chicken soup in this seat...so far away from the book...]

[Avalokitesvara: Wait!Why did he leave a green onion leaf in the bowl!What an eyesore! ! ! 】

Gods:  …

It's over, Avalokitesvara's problem can't be cured completely.

Qin Lu, who ate the food of the gods, rubbed his stomach unconsciously, feeling satisfied.

It wasn't until the rest of the night that Chu Ci realized that something was wrong.He squatted in front of the cabinet and searched over and over again. The lines around his waist and hips were clearly covered by this movement, and finally he turned his head suspiciously: "Strange, where did the white underwear I just washed yesterday go?"

Qin Lu lay on the bed, staring at the book intently: "I didn't see it."

"Really?" Chu Ci blankly reached out and stroked his hair back, revealing his smooth forehead, "But I obviously put it in the cabinet yesterday..."

Qin Lu calmly turned the page back and licked his lips: "I took an unopened one from my brother's cabinet, and I didn't see any white ones."

"That's good," Chu Ci finally felt relieved, and said by the way, "I just wore that one two days ago. It's fine if you don't use it. Maybe I put it somewhere else."

He scratched his head in annoyance, stood up, and went to the balcony to search again.Qin Lu watched him leave helplessly, and immediately stretched his hands into the quilt silently, adjusting the tightness of his waist.

...seriously, a little tight.

But this wave is definitely worth it!

Excitedly, he rolled quietly on the bed again, and took a peek at the closet by the way.

Also... would like to get one more...

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The news that "They" entered the shortlist for the Golden Lion Award, Chu Ci heard from Bian Ming.

It is not surprising that such a good script, which has been polished for three or four years, has achieved the current results.When Bian Ming decided on this script, he more or less had the ambition of being the best director.What surprised Chu Ci was that in addition to the best screenplay and best director, "They" was also shortlisted for best supporting actor——

This also means that he is a shortlisted actor for the Golden Lion Award for Best Supporting Actor.

Different from domestic film awards, the Golden Lion Award, which was awarded since the end of the 40s, is considered one of the highest honors of the film festival and is a veritable authority in the film industry.With his first film, he was shortlisted for such an authoritative international award for Best Supporting Actor, which is something that many people can't even imagine.Before the official shortlist for the Golden Lion Award was issued, fans of Chu Ci had always held a flattered attitude towards it. Every time they saw Heizi taking the opportunity to disturb the muddy water and say that Chu Ci would definitely win the award, they couldn't wait to go up and hug him. Go Chuci.

[Our Cibao is still young, and we still have something to learn from the seniors, so we dare not say whether we will win the prize or not...]

[Take Yo Yo, this is Yo Yo's first movie, and there is a better way to go after that! 】

【Thank the blogger for being so respectful of our Cibao, but we still don’t have a date~】

Zhang Chu, who originally wanted to find professional fans to intervene in the guidance, saw such a calm style of painting in the fan circle, and couldn't help but praise Tang Yuan: "The fans of Xiaoci's family are really much easier than other families."

Humorously clarified when being hacked, and humbly retreating when being hated, the effects of Amway’s videos on weekdays are comparable to those of movies. Such fans are really enough to make an artist proud.

Fan circles and artists have always supported and influenced each other.The fan circle is closely united with the artist as their belief, and the artist draws strength from fans.Perhaps it is an incomprehensible emotion for those who do not follow stars; but for those who follow stars, this is actually a very common scene.

Because I like it, I want to protect it.

I want to keep all the wind and rain out and leave you a quiet and beautiful little world alone.Whether those calculations, sunspots, or harsh words, none of them can get close to you—because what he deserves is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Several big fans received the information from LC in advance, and prepared for the carnival early, but it was not too eye-catching, so they kept holding back.When the official statement was issued, the strength they had accumulated all along burst out suddenly, and the entire homepage was filled with joy, comparable to New Year's Eve.

The sunspots laughed at Chu Ci's whimsical microblogs with gold on his face, which were still hanging on them, but when his reputation came out at the moment, he felt slapped in the face, so he had to silently delete those microblogs, pretending that there was nothing The way it happened.

The fans of Chu Ci are naturally elated, haha, who said that we think too beautifully!

Do you see it now?

On the English name of the best supporting actor shortlist, the two horizontal and vertical Chinese characters Chuci clearly appeared!

All of a sudden, the screen was filled with all kinds of lottery information, from aid items to perfumes and cosmetics to all kinds of snacks and snacks, and even brooms for sweeping the streets, all of which were taken as prizes by fans of Chuci.When Qin Lu opened the homepage, all he saw were beaming shouts.

【Come on—come on—Ci Bao's first nomination for an award!Smoke a bottle of 288 yuan perfume! 】

[For Ci Bao's finalists, let's draw a lottery, and draw an electric fan~]

[There is nothing to give away, so just give away my TV.Haha, happy! 】

[Broom, does anyone want a broom? 】

Qin Lu looked down one by one, and after seeing a male fan even took out his favorite game console, he suddenly felt that his position as the chief fan was threatened.He pursed his lips, thought for a while, and then logged out of his current account, changing to a large account that he hadn't logged in for a long time.

[Qin: Pick someone and give Cibao exclusive life photos, twenty pieces. 】

He paused, and faintly felt that something was not enough, so he deliberately added a line of words.

[(Requirement: Refuse to write word fans)]

Is this enough to show my status in the palace?

......

Only 10 minutes after this Weibo was posted, did a fan tremblingly post a comment: [I...I seem to have seen something? 】

Ok.That's right.

They captured a bamboo horse gentleman alive.

The author has something to say: #论一心思Lu的成长史#

#My brother loves me too much#

#On how Zhuma Jun took the initiative to drop his vest#

#[-] Ways to Lose Your Vest#

......

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Qin Lu: It's a little tight.

Chu Ci: ...

Raise your hand and slap him.

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