I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Li Zimu, who was released as a pigeon, just wanted to express his anger and wanted to beat Lin Qingqian for a big meal. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that he was sitting far away, with an indifferent expression and a stiff atmosphere, with "I'm not happy we If you quarrel, don't start a fight, or you will be beaten together." The two.

He didn't dare to speak, he poked the Zhugong beside him: "Did the two of them quarrel?"

Zhu Gong nodded awkwardly: "Yes, and no."

It must be too much to say that they quarreled, but the cold war between the two did not happen once or twice.

The reason is also simple, that is, on the plane back, Ms. Yue asked Mr. Lin: "If it was you at that time, how would you choose?"

Mr. Lin replied almost without hesitation: "I, like my mother, will choose marriage."

She watched as Miss Yue turned her head away and said nothing.

Mr. Lin had some annoyance on his face, but he didn't regret it.

She cautiously suggested that Lin Qingqian apologize, but Lin Qingqian hesitated for a while and shook her head: "What if we are really unfortunate and faced with similar choices in the future?"

She still remembered the complicated and tangled expression on Lin Qingqian's face at that time.

"It's better to be clear now, to be honest, than to let her down then."

She couldn't bear a disappointed child.

If Song Qingyue also died alone on the mountain like Xie Zeqing, she would hate herself for the rest of her life.

Then it would be better to say it clearly now, but it won't make the child have such high expectations.

Zhu Gong didn't know what happened in Lin's old house, so he could only ask cautiously: "Then can't you follow Miss Yue's wishes?"

Lin Qingqian sighed, and squeezed the pen tightly: "When it comes to making that choice, it doesn't matter who's heart is."

Zhu Gong couldn't persuade him anymore, so he could only watch helplessly as the two of them didn't speak a few words for a day.

Lin Qingqian knew better.

That night, although Song Qingyue still slept on the same bed with her, the gap between them was as wide as one meter—a safe distance between strangers.

That night, both of them tossed and turned, even looked at each other, and were silent for a long time, but neither of them spoke first.

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Li Zimu sighed, clapped his hands, and when the two looked over, he said sternly: "Listen, I don't care what happened between you two, but tomorrow is the premiere, you have to cheer up! Get up! "

He looked at the two of them with tired and mournful eyes.

Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue glanced at him dejectedly, nodded weakly, and turned their heads away from each other.

Li Zimu laughed back angrily.

Hey, these two people have had a cold war, and they still maintain such a tacit understanding.

He couldn't help getting irritable and yelling, "Did you two get kicked in the head by a donkey, or have bubbles in your head, or are you just a little nervous?" He rolled up his sleeves angrily, "I'll give you 10 minutes, and I'll see you when you come back." Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue are happily spreading dog food, otherwise I..."

He took a few steps angrily, not knowing how to threaten them, and held back for a long time before choking out a sentence: "Otherwise, I'll call Luo Yong and Xiao Liang over to give you dog food."

The corners of Lin Qingqian's lips suddenly bent a few degrees, and he was amused.

Li Zimu looked at it: Fortunately, it hasn't reached the level of "heart ashes", there is help.

He winked at Zhu Gong: "Let's go, give them some time."

Zhu Gong walked out with Li Zimu in a daze: These two have been like this all day, is it useful to give some more time?

Li Zimu saw her doubts, and said with a smile: "These two used to be sweet and sweet before, but now it's a cold war? Impossible, it's almost to the limit and I can't hold it back. Just make up."

Zhu Gong raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Right? Where's the little follower behind you?" Li Zimu asked Zhu Gong, "I haven't looked at her for a few days."

"Ah, you said Jin Shan, I gave her a holiday." Zhu Gong smiled.

Li Zimu wondered: "Isn't she Lin Qingqian's secretary? Why are you giving her a vacation?"

"My child," Zhu Gong explained, "teach her something."

Li Zimu nodded, "This kid is not bad, and he seems to be lucky."

Zhu Gong smiled, with a proud look on his face.

But when Li Zimu reminded her, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't checked someone's homework today.

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Jin Shan, who was happily shopping with her sisters, tightened her neck when she heard the deadly ringtone from the mobile phone in her hand.

"Ah, ah, black cat sheriff~ ahhh, black cat sheriff~"

The exclusive ringtone of Bamboo Gong.

Who made her see the bamboo gong for asking for homework like a mouse seeing a cat?

She closed her eyes in pain, sighed, and bid farewell to the sisters beside her in tears, "I may be going home later."

Sister A looked at her with great disgust, "Aren't you going back to Xiangjiang for the New Year? What time is it? Why, someone at home urged me?"

Everyone around him showed ambiguous smiles.

Jin Shan waved her hand dejectedly, "It's my boss who came to urge me to work."

She slipped to the corner, knelt down and scratched the wall in a disfigured manner, and answered the phone tremblingly.

"I only answered the bell after three rings. Isn't it wrong? How should I be punished?" Zhu Gong walked to the window with a smile that he didn't know.

Jin Shan shivered, with a mournful face, "Sister Zhugong, am I not on vacation?" She coquettishly whispered, "Let me go."

"Forget it this time," Zhu Gong said in a good mood, "Did you finish your homework?"

Jin Shan thought for a while and Zhu Gong sent her to read them all. There were a lot of 50M files in the directory, and she burst into tears, "Sister~ I'll be thirty tomorrow, can I take a few days off?"

"Okay." Zhu Gong stroked his chin.

Jin Shan looked at the phone in shock—he lived a long life!

Assistant Zhu was so merciful that he didn't pursue responsibility!

What kind of prize did I win!

She was happy for a moment, and said indiscriminately: "Assistant Zhu, I love you!"

The smile on Zhu Gong's lips spread unconsciously, she turned her back to the window, leaned her head against the glass, and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"Going shopping with friends." Jin Shan reported honestly.

"What did you buy?" Zhu Gong continued to ask.

Jin Shan was already used to it, and reported seriously: "I just bought a mink, and I also bought two bags from Grandma Xiang."

Zhu Gong raised his eyebrows, and calculated a little bit: "It seems that the year-end bonus is almost spent."

Jin Shan was "exiled" to work as a secretary next to Lin Qingqian. In order to exercise, the original credit cards and bank cards were frozen, and they only received Lin's salary.

Fortunately, Lin's salary is not low, but it is not enough for the little princess. Jin Shan, who is a moonlight clan every month, can only use this huge year-end bonus to squander a fortune.

"Cough, cough, cough," Jin Shan coughed violently, "Sister Zhugong, don't expose me, I haven't paid back my credit card yet."

"What are you going to do tonight?" Zhu Gong asked casually.

Jin Shan didn't realize at all that the conversation between the two was no longer in the category of normal superiors and subordinates, so she said cautiously: "Go out and play disco."

Zhu Gong frowned slightly.

Jin Shan on the other end of the phone seemed to have seen her displeasure, and hurriedly explained: "It's a serious bar, opened by a friend, it's safe, don't worry."

Seeing that the children were frightened, they all used honorifics.

Bamboo Gong was speechless, and scratched the window with his fingers. He didn't know what to say. After a long silence, he said softly: "Be careful, have fun, and call me when you get home. I will return to Shanghai the day after tomorrow, which is the first day of junior high school." city."

"Happy New Year, Sister Zhugong." Jin Shan said happily, "I'm sure I won't be able to call you on the first day of the new year, so I told you in advance."

"Well, Happy New Year." Zhu Gong nodded and hung up the phone.

Jin Shan let out a long breath, and ran back to her sisters, "Let's go, let's go shopping!"

Sister B narrowed her eyes, put Jinshan's shoulders on her shoulders, "Honestly, is there something wrong!"

They listened to a segment of the phone call just now. In that way, what else could it be if it wasn't a report to your partner?

"Hey, what is it, it's my boss."

Jin Shan happily ran forward.

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Zhugong saw Li Zimu waving to her, she walked over, Li Zimu shrugged, "Guess what's going on inside?"

She thought for a while, "Should... nothing has changed."

The two of them knocked on the door cautiously, and Lin Qingqian's suppressed voice came from inside, "Please come in."

The two looked at each other, and Li Zimu opened the door and went in.

Song Qingyue's eyes were slightly red and swollen, Lin Qingqian put his arms around her and pulled the collar of his shirt.

10 minute ago

The two fell into silence, and it was Lin Qingqian who spoke first: "Qingyue, let's talk."

Song Qingyue turned his head.

Lin Qingqian sighed softly, and hugged her in his arms, Song Qingyue didn't resist, but tensed up.

She whispered in the child's ear: "Qingyue, we won't be like Mom and Aunt Xie." She walked around the child with her left hand, clasped her right shoulder, and patted her back with her right hand to comfort her, "I won't put Lin in that situation again. I promise."

Song Qingyue broke free from her embrace suddenly, turned his head, his eyes were a little red, "It means that if Lin encounters such a situation, you will give up on me?"

Lin Qingqian was at a loss for words, so she could only hold the child in her arms a little rudely, coaxing in a low voice, "It's different, no, I won't give up on you."

As long as you don't give up on me.

as long as you don't give up on me...

Song Qingyue closed his eyes, and bit Lin Qingqian's shoulder hard.

The bite was ruthless, without any affection left.

Lin Qingqian felt the pain, but she didn't respond in any other way, allowing the child to vent her fear and uneasiness.

"Well, I assure you," Lin Qingqian turned his head and made a promise, "If you encounter a similar moral choice, as long as it does not touch Lin's core interests, I will listen to you."

Song Qingyue's teeth clenched even tighter.

What do you mean, if Lin's core interests are touched, can she ignore her morality?

A bit of rust smelled from her lips, and she suddenly woke up from the horns, raised her head, and watched Lin Qing's white shoulder being bitten by herself to bleed.

She slapped herself hard in frustration.

Dazed, Lin Qingqian could be so angry at anything that didn't happen.

"What are you doing?" Lin Qingqian grabbed her hand, touched her face distressedly, and blew lightly.

"You don't cry for pain." Song Qingyue looked at the injury on her shoulder, lowered his head, let out a breath, and leaned on her other shoulder, "Just manage Lin according to your own means, and don't worry about my thoughts. "

She understands that shopping malls are like battlefields.

I can't be Lin Qingqian's oil bottle, so I might as well just leave it alone, so that I can still see it.

Lin Qingqian clasped Song Qingyue in her arms, pecked and kissed her earlobe, and smiled gratifiedly and a little bit worriedly at the corner of her mouth.

She was a little worried-the two seemed to be reconciled as before, but the seeds in Qingyue's heart had already been planted, and she didn't know when it would explode in the future.

Just then, Li Zimu knocked on the door.

"Please come in!" She loosened Song Qingyue and pulled the clothes on her shoulders so that the two of them could not see the injuries.

"Let's make it up." Li Zimu hummed with a smile, "I just said, how can a young couple be so angry overnight."

He sat down happily, "Let's talk about the precautions for the premiere."

The premiere ceremony was not complicated. Li Zimu was always afraid of trouble, and so were Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue. Everything was kept simple, basically just answering a few questions from the audience with a few sentences—of course, it was arranged in advance, so there would be no extremes. Ask questions, and then start watching the movie.

In order to build momentum and publicity, the whole film of "The Lone Wolf" was screened at the premiere.

Listening to Li Zimu's rambling, the two held hands tightly and interlocked their fingers.

After finishing speaking, Li Zimu took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then leaned comfortably on the sofa, "Is there any question?"

Lin Qingqian waved her hand, "It's almost there." She thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head to look at the bamboo cup, "Where are you going to celebrate the New Year this year? If you don't have a place to go, go back to Lin's house with me. Mom doesn't mind adding your pair of chopsticks."

Zhu Gong's parents passed away early, and he has always been alone, wherever he goes.

In the past, Lin Qingqian and Lin Zhiyin didn't care about her, but this year Zhugong has officially become Lin Qingqian's most trusted confidant, and with Lin Zhiyin's "closed disciple" relationship, now that she knows her Under the circumstances, it would be rude not to invite.

Zhu Gong was stunned for a moment, and refused almost instantly, "Boss Lin, I want to go back to the Shanghai stock market."

Then there is a kid.

Lin Qingqian didn't expect the refusal to come so quickly, she choked a little, but she could only nod her head, and then waved her hand generously, "Then I'll give you a vacation today, you'll be fine, have a good year, Happy New Year."

As if she hadn't expected it, Zhugong smiled in surprise, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." She said to several people seriously, "Mr. Lin, Miss Yue, Director Li, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year,"

When she went out, her phone vibrated slightly. It was a bank text message from her salary card.

Lin Qingqian sent her a big red envelope.

When she opened it, a small smile appeared on her lips.

The deducted six-month salary plus three times the year-end bonus.

She happily changed the ticket to today, sent a message to Jin Shan, and then went back to the room to pack her luggage.

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In the Shanghai stock market, Jin Shan, who was about to go to the disco, saw the text message.

[I arrive at the Shanghai Stock Exchange at eleven o'clock]

She lowered her head instantly, and said to her friends, "My boss is back, I'll pick up the plane, you guys go jumping."

Sister A looked at her playfully, "Is it the boss or the boyfriend?"

"What kind of boyfriend? It's a girlfriend." Jin Shan corrected subconsciously, and then said twice, "I was tricked into it by you, it's a woman."

"What time is it?" Sister B asked.

"Eleven o'clock."

"It's still early, let's go jump for a while."

Jin Shan waved her hand, "No, no, I have to go back and take a shower and remake up to pick him up."

"Go, go." The friends looked at each other, saw the smiles in everyone's eyes, and waved their hands generously.

When Jin Shan picked up her things and went home, several people immediately turned their heads together.

"I think there is a problem."

"I also."

"It's because Jinshan hasn't realized it yet."

"Do you want to give it a push?"

Jin Shan didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she took a shower, changed out of her sexy attire for disco, and changed into a long skirt, looking like a good girl.

Re-makeup, I chose a perfume with a strong jasmine scent in the base - Zhugong likes the scent of jasmine, and then ran to the airport more than an hour early, waiting anxiously.

At eleven o'clock, Zhugong appeared in a hurry, and Jin Shan hugged her up, "Sister Zhugong, why are you back all of a sudden?"

Zhu Gong dragged the suitcase with one hand, supported her waist with the other, and said with a smile, "Boss Lin gave me leave in advance, so I'll be back."

"Oh oh oh oh," Jin Shan suddenly felt a little lost.

They are coming back for the Chinese New Year, so they have to go home, why are you rushing to pick them up at the airport?

"Is your family all in Shanghai?" She rested her head on Zhu Gong's shoulder and muttered.

Zhu Gong paused, and said softly, "My parents passed away early, and I have no family."

Jin Shan was at a loss for words, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry," but her eyes lit up again quickly, "Sister Zhugong, I happen to be celebrating the New Year alone, let's go together!"

Zhu Gong was taken aback, looked at Jin Shan's side face, "What did you say?"

Jin Shan happily snatched the salute in her hand, "Let's go, go back to my house, it's so deserted to celebrate the New Year alone. President Xiao Lin carried Qing Yue and left, and my cheap marriage partner Luo Zhu also ran to sister Qi Si , we two single dogs just make a couple and make do with it."

"Well, I can get by." Zhu Gong looked at Jin Shan's face with a wanton smile, and said with a low smile.

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The day passed quickly, and the premiere ceremony came as scheduled. Because the Chinese New Year was going to be in the evening, it was scheduled for the afternoon.

Lin Qingqian was still in formal attire, and Song Qingyue was in a formal attire. Together with Li Zimu, he briefly answered a few questions from the host, interacted with the audience, and sat back in his seat.

Lin Qingqian looked down at her mobile phone. It was a WeChat message sent by Luo Zhu. The content was that she smiled and looked at the photo of Song Qingyue who was answering the question. Her eyes could not conceal her pampering and tenderness.

[Tsk tsk tsk, aren't you restrained at all? 】

Lin Qingqian looked at the photo, it was not bad, long pressed to save the photo, ignored Luo Zhu's question, and quickly replied: [Why didn't I see you? 】

[In the corner of the back row, afraid of being discovered by others]

Lin Qingqian's mouth twitched.

What's the fear of being found out? It's obvious that he wants to do bad things.

Chang Qisi's movie hasn't been officially announced yet. Since the end of "Unnatural", there hasn't been much exposure, and it isn't popular in "Unnatural", so how can anyone pay attention to her?

【as long as you are happy】

Song Qingyue looked at Lin Qingqian's head lowered as he read the news, curiously moved his head, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Lin Qingqian bit her ear, "Luo Zhu, you're behind."

Luo Zhu's news came again: [Can you stop your little tricks, it's on the hot search again]

A screenshot of Weibo was sent.

#Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue's Little Action#Hot

She looked at the message sent from her mobile phone, but ignored her screenshot at all.

[Where is Miss Qi Si? 】

She raised her eyebrows and typed quickly: 【Qingyue?She is next to me]

Chang Qisi looked at the dragon mark that appeared on the screen very unhappy, and shook Luo Zhu's hand, "It's started, and I'm still playing with my phone."

Luo Zhu put down the phone, and immediately held her hand, inserting/inserting his fingers between his fingers, clasping his fingers tightly.

Chang Qisi's body tensed slightly, but he did not break free.

The two quickly got caught up in the plot, Luo Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and muttered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Lin Qingqian did a good job, tsk tsk tsk, I'm so moved by this charming appearance."

Her fingers were suddenly clenched, and the base of her fingers felt sore. She felt the pain, turned her head, and saw Chang Qisi pursing her lips in anger.

She hastily smiled flatteringly, "I'm just talking, how can I like that bastard."

Chang Qisi pulled out a little bit of energy from the plot, and was in a trance.

She didn't even know what she and Luo Zhu were now.

Luo Zhu has been relying on himself for the past few months, and has been visiting the class for so long.At the beginning, many people in the crew were gossiping and saying something strangely.

But a few days later, when those people saw her again, they either smiled flatteringly or walked away.

It took no brains to think that Luo Zhu must have done something.

But, she is engaged.

Chang Qisi has some grievances that she doesn't understand: she has accepted that she is just Luo Zhu's canary - not even the only one, but once Luo Zhu puts down his face and comes back to chase her, she will raise this person again. Only belong to their own illusion.

Yes, Luo Zhu, who couldn't understand before, has completely overturned all his imagination of her in the past few months: from a quiet iceberg to a sand sculpture, from aloof to clingy.

But she couldn't do without this man even more.

"What are you thinking, it's exciting." Luo Zhu whispered in her ear, the warm current from her mouth brushed against her earlobe, she resisted the trembling, and looked at the screen seriously.

Just can't get fully into it anymore.

Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue in front were a little bored.

They had already watched almost the entire episode, and it was their own face again, which was more or less out of play, so they leaned together and bit their ears.

"Lin Qingqian, why are you so pretty?" Song Qingyue sighed, "I feel so stressed."

All kinds of styles are tailor-made for this person. Since then, the paper people in the novel have faces.

It is estimated that once the movie is officially released, Lin Qingqian will have many screaming fans.

In this way, Song Qingyue was under a lot of pressure.

Lin Qing smiled lowly, "What are you doing, you are praising me to the sky."

"Tsk, this special effect is really worth it." The funder's father said with emotion.

"This fall hurts too much. The memory floods back, and my chest hurts." Xiao Song seemed to have returned to the period of devil training, and he was still a little scared in retrospect.

"Hey, go back and rub it for you."

"Lin Qingqian!" Song Qingyue blushed slightly.

This man plays hooligans every day.

The audience sitting behind the two didn't focus on the movie, but silently took out their mobile phones, avoided the screen in compliance with the confidentiality agreement, took a picture of the two whispering, and posted it on Weibo.

"It doesn't matter what the movie said, I just want to know why they are talking and laughing so happily."

The accompanying picture shows Song Qingyue smiling a bit vaguely.

Lin Qingqian was quickly patted by Li Zimu who was following Weibo trends, "You guys are on the trending list again."

"I know, just leave it alone." Lin Qingqian waved her hand casually.

"New," Li Zimu said in a low voice, "Look at it."

Hearing this, Song Qingyue also took out his mobile phone, looked at the angle of the photo, and squinted his eyes to find the "enthusiastic people".

Even if they don't care about the trending searches, it's better to get less or less.

The enthusiastic crowd shrank their heads silently.

"You respond," Lin Qingqian said in a low voice, with a smile on his lips, "By the way, let's see if your level has improved."

"I've been by your side for so long, how can I not improve." Song Qingyue complained, forwarded that Weibo, and typed a reply.

"I didn't do anything, I just complained about Director Li's editing, lamented how good-looking I was, and crazily flattered the other party's rainbow fart. Lin Qingqian, as the sponsor, said that the money was not in vain. I am very happy and very pleased. By the way, next time we can use the original Camera? (smiles smiles smiles)"

Song Qingyue delighted the melon-eaters who were waiting for the first-line news from the premiere of "The Lone Wolf".

"Why is this idol such a sand sculpture?"

"Crazy blowing each other's rainbow farts hahaha, I have a picture sense."

"I'm not an idol anymore. In terms of acting skills, it's a problem to be an actor. Our Qingyue is amazing!"

"You are so beautiful with the original camera! It's the lighting and the photographer's fault!"

So the scandal between her and Lin Qingqian was diluted by the sand sculpture again - this is what they want to see, they don't deny it, but they don't hype it up either.

The movie quickly entered the second half, and everyone was amazed by that amazing sex scene.

In China, of course, the scale cannot be large, but Li Zimu's shots are extremely beautiful.

The biting and collision between wolves, the outburst of wildness, the sinking of emotion and desire in the eyes of the two.

This is a work of art.

The plot became faster and faster, and Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue also sat up straight.

The last time the two of them only saw the sex scene, Lin Qingqian went to drink water. The two of them didn't know how the climax of the movie was arranged and edited.

Chen Yingfeng's monologue made many people's eyes wet and lost in thought.The dance that was destined to be owed, the promise that could never be fulfilled, Chen Yingfeng said with a smile "I made it up" and the out-of-tune ballad that fell into the sea of ​​fire made the hall choked up uncontrollably.

Song Qingyue's eyes were also a little hot, he held Lin Qingqian's hand, and asked in a low voice, "You're not like Chen Yingfeng, are you?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Qingqian looked at her face in a daze.

"Your promise."

Lin Qingqian took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was focused on the screen, quickly put the child's hand to her lips, and kissed the back of her hand, "I rarely make promises, and I never regret anything."

After the movie was shown, many people walked out with red eyes.

""The Lone Wolf" is definitely worth watching! Whether it's acting, action scenes, plot or even the soundtrack, I can give it full marks!"

"I can't spoil it, I can only say bring more tissues, I cried so much that my makeup was all over."

"Mr. Kobayashi's best movie queen doesn't mix a bit of water! I hope "The Lone Wolf" can go abroad and win foreign awards!"

Song Qingyue leaned on Lin Qingqian, and sat opposite Li Zimu, with Luo Zhu who was holding Chang Qisi by his side.

Seeing the rave reviews online, Lin Qingqian snapped her fingers, smiled and said to Luo Zhu, "I'll leave the rest to you."

Luo Zhu rolled his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Lin Qingqian put her arms around Song Qingyue's waist, "Catch the plane, go home, and spend the New Year with mom."

Looking at the two people who left, Luo Zhu spat hard and muttered, "Who doesn't want to celebrate the New Year."

Li Zimu said leisurely: "There is still a tool man to accompany you, why are you angry?"

Luo Zhu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he smiled flatteringly at Director Li, "Director Li, bah, Uncle Li, the task is not heavy anyway, it's just a few hours, you see, you are alone anyway, why not..." Her head He turned to Chang Qisi, "We have also passed the Chinese New Year."

Li Zimu rubbed Luo Zhu's head angrily, "You still know how to call me Uncle Li, just like that boy Luo Yong, you only know how to use my old bones."

"Then trouble you." Luo Zhu realized that Li Zimu was right, and hurriedly pulled Chang Qisi and ran back to the hotel room.

Li Zimu sighed, opened a bottle of beer, ordered a roast duck, and then ordered the overtime team members to start distributing the "Lone Wolf" promotional draft.

"The Return of the King, The Lap Wolf's reputation is overwhelming!" "

"Inventory of the ten most worth-watching movies during the Spring Festival this year, you must watch this one"

Is the re-interpretation of "The Heir of the Lin Group" on the big screen worth your money for a movie ticket? "

Positive press releases like this are overwhelming, and they still have a place in the Spring Festival Gala complaints that slaughtered the hot search list.

The counterattack of "The Lone Wolf" has begun.

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Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue changed into casual clothes and hurried back to the old house of the Lin family before 0:[-].

Lin Zhiyin had already prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, and even cooked two dishes herself, waiting for the two to go home.

Lin Qingqian said to Song Qingyue in a low voice, "That squirrel fish and stewed dish is obviously made by my mother. You can make a difference with a couple of bites."

Song Qingyue responded in a low voice, "How can I not know, it's not that I haven't eaten."

The two smiled at each other.

Lin Zhiyin looked at the two children helplessly, snorted softly, and sat down, "If you didn't come back so late and I got hot several times, it shouldn't be so bad."

"Yes, yes," the two agreed, and Song Qingyue was courteous and added, "Your cooking is delicious."

"Then eat more." Lin Zhiyin, who had succeeded in the routine, looked at Song Qingyue, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Song Qingyue immediately lowered his face bitterly.

The three of them chatted while watching the Spring Festival Gala and eating the New Year's Eve dinner. Song Qingyue occasionally complained that the Spring Festival Gala was getting uglier and ugly, and Lin Qingqian made a fool of him.

"You don't understand that, don't you?" Lin Qingqian said with a serious expression, "How can there be such a long time to watch the news broadcast, enough for us businessmen to figure out what we want."

Lin Zhiyin rubbed her chin, "It seems that poverty alleviation is still very tight. Lin's has also been assigned some tasks, but the tasks are not heavy. After all, we are not a state-owned enterprise, so Qingqian..."

Lin Qingqian nodded, "I understand, take the initiative to submit the certificate."

Song Qingyue looked at the two of them, and the corners of his lips twitched.

two monsters.

"The bell at zero o'clock is about to strike..." The three of them counted down silently.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Lin Qingqian suddenly said to Song Qingyue, "You were not here last year."

At that time, there were only her and Lin Zhiyin in the family, lonely and lonely.

Now there is only one more Song Qingyue, but the atmosphere is warm and lively.

Song Qingyue hugged her lightly, remembering that he was probably on the top of the mountain at this time last year, waiting for Lin Qingqian's blessing, and the bitterness in his memory suddenly flooded up, "I won't run away from now on, and we won't fight in the cold anymore." OK?"

"Ah."

"Three, two, one! Happy New Year!"

Song Qingyue watched Lin Zhiyin and Lin Qingqian skillfully walked aside to answer the phone, smiled helplessly, and sat down and took out his mobile phone.

Some blessings can be sent in groups, some can be texted, and others need to be called.

"Director Li, happy new year."

Li Zimu sat on the bed in the hotel, looked at the trends reported by the computer, and groaned, "You have a conscience, and you know how to call me."

Song Qingyue came from the phone with a gentle smile, "After all, this is the first year that Lin Qingqian and I have been together, it is very memorable, and Lin Qingqian owes you a favor. "

Li Zimu turned his head to look at the fireworks outside the window, "If I didn't owe her too much, I wouldn't take this drudgery job, who doesn't have a wife and children yet."

Lin Qingqian was too involved in his filming and didn't come out for several years. Lin Qingqian stepped forward when "Lone Wolf" had a difficult delivery, and he remembered all of this.

"Okay, okay, my call came in too, Qingyue, happy new year, I want to have a good time with that child Lin Qingqian."

"Well, I will."

The continuous phone bombardment lasted for nearly two hours before Lin Qingqian and Lin Zhiyin took a breath.

Lin Qingqian suddenly remembered something, smiled, and called Jin Shan.

"President Xiao Lin?" Jin Shan's confused voice came from the other side.

Lin Qingqian coughed twice, "Hello elder, where is my lucky money?"

Jin Shan was dumbfounded.

Lin Zhiyin raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Qingyue, who told her the cause and effect with a suppressed smile.

Jin Shan thought of her maxed out credit card, shivering, "I...I will."

"I'm waiting." Lin Qing said with a slight smile.

Just as Jin Shan put down the phone, another call came in, it was Luo Zhu.

"Where's my lucky money?" Another shameless person came.

Jin Shan looked at the two Xiang grandmas, squatted down sadly, "I will."

Zhu Gong leaned aside, looked at Jin Shan squatting in the corner drawing circles, thought for a while, and took out a card from his wallet.

"Sister Zhugong?"

Zhu Gong chuckled and said, "My salary card, the password is the last six digits of my ID number, you need it for emergency, just leave me a month's worth of cat food."

Jin Shan took the card in Zhu Gong's hand in a daze, and suddenly screamed.

"Bamboo Gong! I love you!"

Zhu Gong was forced to accept a bear hug.

Lin Qingqian quickly received a large amount of money transfer from Jinshan, she was taken aback, and said with a smile: "This kid really made a transfer."

"Where did she get so much money?" She looked at the text message in her hand in amazement, "This is how many times her year-end bonus."

Lin Zhiyin said lazily: "After all, he is the youngest and most favored second generation of the Xie family. Isn't it normal to be rich?"

"That's right." Lin Qingqian gave up the idea of ​​returning the money to Jin Shan as salary after thinking about it, "You're killing a rich woman."

On the other side, Luo Zhu looked at the text message in his hand with raised eyebrows.

"Are you really taking it?" Chang Qisi was wrapped in her arms, leaning on her shoulder, with red and swollen lips, panting lightly and twisting the corner of Luo Zhu's clothes, "Aren't you going to give it back to her?"

Jin Shan is Luo Zhu's marriage partner, but she doesn't have any other jealous thoughts towards Jin Shan, it's because that child is so cute.

"No charge, no charge." Luo Zhu stretched his waist, "Go back and buy something and return it to her."

Zhu Gong sneezed twice, Jin Shan looked at her blankly, "Did you catch a cold?"

"fine."

Six months salary is still gone after all.

What should be gone is gone.

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"Good night, you two go to bed early." Lin Zhiyin's words seemed to indicate something, "Don't wake up at night again tomorrow, it's not good for your health."

Song Qingyue blushed immediately, Lin Qingqian was thick-skinned, and pulled Song Qingyue behind him, "Just pretend we're not here tomorrow."

"Tsk." Lin Zhiyin shook her head, went back to the room, and took out the photo from her wallet.

"Zeqing, wait for me for a few more years, when Qingqian grows up, I will come to you."

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"Lin Qingqian, I want to give you a gift." Song Qingyue coughed lightly, and walked up to Lin Qingqian mysteriously, and there was something hidden behind him.

Lin Qingqian looked behind her curiously, "What is it?"

Song Qingyue blushed and dodged