Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

I took a sip with my eyes closed, and the corner of my mouth slanted: "It's astringent and unpalatable, it's hard to swallow. It's still white, and it's more enjoyable to drink."

Xiao Jingliu turned his head and glanced at him: "The white ones are on the lower floor, if you want to drink, go get them."

Yue Yun smiled, "Get it lazily, anyway, I will always drink this kind of thing in the future, so I should get used to it in advance."

"You like being a director so much?" Xiao Jingliu raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, I like it very much." Yue Yun smiled contentedly. It can't be said that he has an outstanding appearance, but it makes people look very comfortable and has a very temperament.

"Freak." Xiao Jingliu scoffed at his answer.

"Yo, you don't have the right to say that about me. If you talk about freaks, you're the number one, right? Besides, it's good for you that I like being a director. The test given to you by the old man is not so easy to pass. With me Help out, your chances of winning are better."

"Then I should thank you?" Xiao Jingliu's eyes sank slightly, and he smiled softly.

Seeing his smile, Yue Yun trembled slightly, his eyes changed slightly, but it was a kind of crazy persistence. He stretched his neck over and kissed those frivolous and ruthless icy lips. The man didn't refuse, and let him kiss around.

"Xiao Jingliu, you are such a dangerous man. If I was smart, I should keep a distance from you." After the kiss was over, Yue Yun murmured panting.

"It's still too late to leave now." The man was calm, breathing undisturbed, looking down at him and smiling.

"Don't think about it. Since I provoked you, unless I die, as long as I live, even if you are a devil, I will admit it."

The corners of his eyebrows moved, and his eyes flickered: "Does your arm still hurt?"

"What's that little pain?" Yue Yun stretched out his hand to caress his face, looking obsessively at the man's beautiful and unparalleled face, seeing the thin lips soaked in water color by his own saliva, his eyes darkened, and he kissed him again.

He kissed enthusiastically and unrestrainedly, lingeringly and viciously, as if he wanted to swallow Xiao Jingliu into his stomach, entangled him endlessly, until the two of them could not breathe before letting go of each other.

"You like that child?" He didn't forget that the man made an exception to go to the set for that child.

"I'm not a child lover." Xiao Jingliu replied flatly.

"But you treat him very differently." The way she looked at the child was also different.

"He will be a good actor." Xiao Jingliu smiled softly, his smile was as gorgeous as a peerless flower blooming on the edge of a cliff.

He believed in his own vision, and even more in his own decisions.

How could a child who dared to jump at him, bite him and beat Xiao Jingliu on the street be an ordinary child?

Han Qiubai...

17

Han Qiubai immersed himself in writing the man's name over and over again on the grid book.

Every time I think that hatred cannot be stopped, I write it again, and after I finish writing it, I put a big cross on the name, just like painting it on a man's face, so as to relieve the hatred.

abnormal!Strong X offender!Die bisexual!Shameless underworld!Shameless bleaching!Damn star company!

He wrote a whole page full, scratched a whole page, dropped the pencil, threw away the square pad, and buried himself on the table.

So childish.

How many years has it been since such a naive move?

What is the reason for this anger in my heart that cannot be subsided for a long time?

Actually know.

He is jealous.

His eyes buried in his arms were gloomy, and a sigh of disappointment came from the bottom of his heart.

Yue Yun... that person is Yue Yun...

She doesn't look very good, except for her better temperament, other things are just mediocre.

but……

However, he is Xiao Jingliu's favorite person...

The author has something to say: It feels like writing a script, but it’s completely different...““?

7. Chapter 7...

18

Han Qiubai stood outside the office of the general manager of the Xiao Group, and secretly cheered himself up. After the secretary came out and told him with a smile that he could go in, he took a deep breath, hoping to make himself look less nervous .

Can't be impulsive, can't be angry, can't get angry, he is here to solve the problem, not to cause trouble.

His actual age is ten years older than the current Xiao Jingliu, so there is no need to haggle over every detail with a young man.

After repeatedly admonishing himself like this, he raised his little hand and knocked on the door.

The child's fingers are soft and tender, with little strength, and the sound of knocking is a bit soft.

"Come in." A man's clear voice came from inside.

He pushed the door open and went in, carefully opening the door wide and not closing it on purpose.

"Close the door." Unexpectedly, the man glanced at him, and asked him to close the door with the first sentence.

Han Qiubai had no choice but to follow suit.

"Mr. Xiao, hello, I'm here to discuss with you about you asking Ms. Liang to help me transfer schools. I'm doing well in my current school, and I don't want to transfer." Han Qiubai looked up at him slightly.

Six-year-old's height is too short, Xiao Jingliu sits there, he has to raise his head to look into the other's eyes.

Xiao Jingliu is the same as the person in his memory, no matter where he sits, his sitting posture is upright and impeccable. It can be seen that he has received very strict professional training since he was a child.

"This is the company's arrangement, you have to transfer." Xiao Jingliu was not at all surprised by his intention to come, and calmly closed the miscellaneous documents on the table, clasped his hands on the table, and said with a half-smile: "I don't want anyone in the company to specialize."

"But," Han Qiubai bit his lower lip, racking his brains to find an excuse: "It's very inconvenient for me to transfer schools."

"Oh? What convenience do you want? Someone will take care of everything for you. You don't have to do anything. As long as you arrive at the new school, you can still go to and from school as before. I don't see any inconvenience for you."

"That's not what I mean. I, I have a few good friends. I don't want to leave them. I want to be with them." Han Qiubai started talking nonsense: "I don't like the need to adapt to a new school."

Xiao Jingliu narrowed his eyes, his eyes were long and beautiful, with the tails of his eyes raised up, like a fox.

"Good friends? You are only in the first grade of elementary school. What good friends do you have? Many people want to make friends in the new school. The old ones are gone, and there are new ones. The school you went to was too troublesome to ask for leave. The new school is Xiao Sponsored by you, it’s much better. Don’t make excuses, this matter is decided.”

"But——" Han Qiubai was extremely annoyed by his arbitrariness. He wanted to say that the new school was too far away from home, but he was afraid that after he said it, with Xiao Jingliu's temperament, he might be asked to move or live in school. Then He really lost his wife and lost his army, he couldn't afford it.

"But what?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Jingliu was interested and asked back on purpose.

"It's nothing." Han Qiubai shook his head, "Mr. Xiao said so, so let's do it. I'm sorry to take up your precious time. Then I'll go first."

If he had known that he was such a person, the things he had decided would not change at all. He still didn't give up, and wanted to try his best to fight for it, so that he could do his best without regret.

Remember which book you read, instead of regretting not doing it, it is better to regret it after doing it.

Even if the result didn't change because of his fight, at least he didn't have to regret it.

He thought that in his subconscious, he probably hadn't fully admitted that this person was Xiao Jingliu.

I don't know why, but I always don't want to regard this Xiao Jingliu and the person in my memory as the same person.

because--

The person in memory belongs to him; this person belongs to someone else.

"Who said you can leave?" Xiao Jingliu smiled softly, seeing others down, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Han Qiubai froze for a moment, raised his head, wondering what kind of gourd he was selling.

"You wasted 5 minutes of my time." He pointed to the watch on his wrist with an unpredictable smile: "As the price, let's perform a 5-minute show."

Han Qiubai stared straight at him, to see if he was joking or not knowing what was causing the twitch in his mind, so he agreed.

He said to Xiao Jingliu: "Yesterday in our music class, the teacher taught the 'Going to School Song', let me sing it to you."

Xiao Jingliu was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands in a face-saving way, with a beautiful arc on his lips, and said with a smile, "Not bad, come here."

19

This is a very strange feeling, he and he have never been together so easily before.

He sang nursery rhymes, he was the audience, and the sun outside was just right.

Han Qiubai, who was singing a nursery rhyme, felt a little regretful——

Before, why didn't I think of singing a song for him in front of that person?

20

The new company established by the Xiao Group to enter the department that was separated from the performing arts is called "Strawberry Entertainment Co., Ltd."

Using Strawberry as the name of the entertainment company, Han Qiubai thought, was something that would only appear in Japanese shoujo manga, but also somewhat European and American.

Anyway, it doesn't look like the Chinese way of doing things.

He thought it was funny that Xiao Jingliu agreed to use such a name, but after inquiring, he found out that this name was chosen by Xiao Jingliu himself, and no one was allowed to change it.

The prince of the underworld Xiao's family is really unique in his actions.

Because it takes a while to apply for a transfer, Han Qiubai doesn't have to go to class for a few days, so he has very little time.

Han Qianze and his wife both have their own jobs to do. Han’s father works as an art teacher in a middle school, Han’s mother teaches people to play the piano in a private studio, Han Xiaomei is placed in the nursery in the community, and Han’s father and mother pick her up after get off work go home.

Han's mother thought more about her son signing a company as a child actor than Han's father. After consulting her son's ideas, she encouraged her son to do it seriously, and maybe he would become a big star in the future.

About Xiao Jingliu threatening them to sign a contract with a photo, after discussing with his son, Father Han and his son unanimously decided to hide the matter from Mother Han so that Mother Han would not be worried.