What bad thoughts can a double have?

There was still some time before Qin Shaohui got off work, and it was still early to cook, so Song Chengyuan simply went to the study to read some books.

Halfway through the book, Song Chengyuan received a call from Wei Cheng, asking him what work arrangements he had next.

"Variety shows, film and television magazines, which aspect are you interested in?" Wei Cheng asked him. Last time because of Ji Ziyu's incident, everyone was keenly aware of the power behind Song Chengyuan, so during this time he received many olive branches from his partners.

Song Chengyuan lazily said: "Let's talk about work after the new year. I just finished filming a movie, so let me take it easy. Besides, I will take the college entrance examination next year. I will focus on my studies. Work will be in the back row." .”

Wei Cheng said helplessly: "Okay, the sky is big and the earth is big, so you can learn the most."

Song Chengyuan: "Thank you Brother Wei for your understanding."

Wei Cheng: "Although you don't accept work, you still have to post on Weibo once in a while. Look at your Weibo, and you're still stuck on the promotion of the start-up of the crew of "Pirate". Now that you're done, you should also post on Weibo Blog, post your selfie, or share something interesting.”

Song Chengyuan: "Okay, I understand."

During the filming period of the film crew, Song Chengyuan didn't log in to his Weibo account very often. Now that he logs in, he has more than 300 million fans.

During the month of filming, he actually gained more than 100 million fans.

It seems that the hot search is not in vain.

But what to post on Weibo?

Song Chengyuan took a few selfies, and felt that posting only his own photos was a bit monotonous, so he carried Dudu to the desk and took a few photos of cats, and then posted them on Weibo.

[Song Chengyuan V: Come home from the finale, haven't seen each other for a month, the cat has grown up. 】

Then there is a nine-square grid photo of him and the cat.

Fans waited for so long, and finally Song Chengyuan posted on Weibo.

[Zai Zai finally posted on Weibo, let's say Happy New Year to Zai Zai in advance! 】

[Ahhh, handsome little brother and cute cat! 】

[I love it, cats raised by good-looking people are also good-looking. 】

[I'm going to my little brother's house to steal a cat, the cat stealing team is here to gather~]

[You are not allowed to steal my Zai Zai's cat! 】

【Compared with cats, I want to steal Song Chengyuan home~】

[Children only make choices, I want both! 】

Song Chengyuan read some of his comments on Weibo, and selected a few replies with cute avatars. Perhaps because of his young age, his current fan base is basically his mother fans and sister fans.

Half an hour later, Song Chengyuan received another call from Wei Cheng.

"Your microblog just now was discovered by attentive fans on the review materials on your desk, and they were all discussing whether you want to take the college entrance examination."

Song Chengyuan took a closer look, and sure enough, there were Wu San and Wang Houxiong behind two toot photos.

Song Chengyuan: "I knew this earlier, I asked you to review the photos before posting on Weibo."

Wei Cheng: "Then what should we do now? Do you want everyone to know that you are preparing for the college entrance examination?"

If Song Chengyuan gets good grades in the exam next year, he will be okay, but if he gets poor grades, he will probably be laughed at by then.

"It's okay to tell everyone." This is not something to be ashamed of, as long as everyone knows it, they will know it.

Wei Cheng reminded him: "Then you have to be mentally prepared. If your college entrance examination results are not satisfactory next year, you may be ridiculed by the crowd."

Song Chengyuan said indifferently: "Then I will study hard and try not to give them a chance to laugh at me."

As a public figure, every word and deed will be magnified. If you care about everything, you must make yourself depressed.

A few minutes later, Qingteng Entertainment posted a comment on Song Chengyuan's Weibo.

[Qingteng Media: Boss Xiao Song is indeed preparing for next year's college entrance examination, let's work hard with my friends who are going to take the college entrance examination next year~]

【Next year, I will also take the college entrance examination. Maybe I can get into the same university as my brother. Just thinking about it makes me excited! 】

【Busy to make money every day, how can I have the mind to study, wait for the results to come out and watch jokes. 】

[Zai Zai study hard, my sister is optimistic about you. 】

In the company, Li Jun saw that Qin Shaohui was in a good mood today, so he couldn't help but share Song Chengyuan's news with him.

"President Qin, just now Song Chengyuan's Weibo post caused quite a stir."

In order to better serve the boss, Li Jun has now become a fan of Song Chengyuan, and he has also joined his fan group. Now the fans in the group are discussing that Song Chengyuan will take the college entrance examination tomorrow, and there are a few enthusiastic ones. Fans are discussing mailing review materials and six walnuts to Song Chengyuan.

These fans are pretty cute.

"What happened to Song Chengyuan?" Qin Shaohui seldom paid attention to entertainment gossip on the Internet.

Li Jun said: "When Song Chengyuan posted on Weibo, he accidentally let fans find the college entrance examination review materials on his desk. He also generously admitted that he was preparing for the college entrance examination next year. Now netizens are discussing this matter."

Qin Shaohui took out his mobile phone and searched Song Chengyuan's Weibo, the photos of Jiugongge, four were Song Chengyuan, and five were Dudu.

In the photo, Song Chengyuan is wearing a white sweater, his hair is longer than before, and he looks cool and handsome.

Qin Shaohui read Song Chengyuan's Weibo from beginning to end. His Weibo is very simple and basically related to work.

He registered an account and followed Song Chengyuan.

As the benefactor behind Song Chengyuan, he also needs to pay attention to Song Chengyuan's movements in a timely manner.

At 05:30, Song Chengyuan stretched his waist, turned off the computer, finished today's study tasks, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands and prepare for cooking.

He was going to cook a simple western meal for Qin Shaohui. All he bought were semi-finished products, and it was not difficult to cook according to the instructions.

In order to accompany this meal, Song Chengyuan also specially went to Qin Shaohui's wine cabinet to choose a bottle of good wine. Even if his meal was not well cooked, having a bottle of good wine as a garnish would add a lot of points to his meal.

Song Chengyuan made simple fresh milk potato soup and steak, and when Qin Shaohui pushed the door in, Song Chengyuan just put the fried steak on the table.

"Boss Qin, are you back?" Song Chengyuan greeted him with a smile.

Song Chengyuan wore an apron with a red fox printed on it, which was very cute.

Looking at Song Chengyuan, who was wearing home clothes and holding a vegetable shovel, Qin Shaohui suddenly felt a little delicate. It felt good to have someone waiting for him to eat after returning home from get off work.

Song Chengyuan put down the shovel, took the briefcase from Qin Shaohui's hand thoughtfully, and said as if asking for credit: "I made steak and potato soup with fresh milk."

He didn't taste the steak, but he had a taste of the potato soup just now, and it tasted pretty good.

Qin Shaohui: "Thank you for your hard work."

Taking advantage of Qin Shaohui washing his hands, Song Chengyuan poured red wine for the two of them. Looking at the exquisite western food and red wine, Song Chengyuan belatedly realized that they seemed to be eating a table-light dinner, and now there were only two candles left.

After washing his hands, Qin Shaohui sat down at the dining table.

"Taste how it tastes, this is the first time I've officially cooked." Song Chengyuan handed him the knife and fork.

After receiving the knife and fork, Qin Shaohui began to cut the steak under Song Chengyuan's expectant eyes, but he didn't cut it even after several cuts.

Qin Shaohui tried the steak with a fork, and finally looked at Song Chengyuan helplessly.

Song Chengyuan looked blank: "Or I'll cut it for you." He thought Qin Shaohui meant that he didn't want to do it, so he asked him to help.

Qin Shaohui was too lazy, he worked so hard to cook, Qin Shaohui didn't even bother to cut the steak.

"You cut it." Qin Shaohui gave him the steak in front of him.

Song Chengyuan picked up the knife and fork, and after a few cuts, he found that the steak could not be cut at all. After careful study for a while, Song Chengyuan discovered that the steak was still covered with a transparent film.

This is so embarrassing.

"I'll do it again." Song Chengyuan quickly picked up two plates and rushed to the kitchen. Fortunately, he bought a lot of steaks when he was shopping in the supermarket, otherwise today's meal might not be finished.

Qin Shaohui smiled helplessly.

The steak was in plastic wrap, and I don't know how the potato soup tastes.

Qin Shaohui picked up a spoon and took a sip. Fortunately, the taste of the potato soup was quite satisfactory, and nothing unexpected happened.

Seeing Song Chengyuan re-attaching his apron in the kitchen and starting to get busy, he thought that he wanted to help in the kitchen, but looking back, it would not be a bad thing for Song Chengyuan to practice his cooking skills, at least he would not make himself hungry in the future.

Thinking of this, Qin Shaohui gave up the idea of ​​helping in the kitchen.

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip of the wine leisurely, Song Chengyuan was quite good at picking wine, and even chose the most expensive bottle in his wine cabinet.

After shaking the wine glass, Song Chengyuan's painful cry suddenly came from the kitchen.

Qin Shaohui was startled, put down his wine glass and got up to go to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Song Chengyuan looked at his reddened fingers in pain. Just now, in a hurry, his fingers accidentally touched the hot pot, and now his hands hurt so much that he almost suffocated.

"What's wrong?" Qin Shaohui walked into the kitchen.

Song Chengyuan squeezed out a wry smile: "I accidentally burned my hand."

"I can't do a little thing well."

Qin Shaohui took his injured hand and washed it under the faucet, and then said: "Okay, there is a medicine box in the drawer of the coffee table, go and apply some medicine yourself."

"Oh, okay." Song Chengyuan glanced at the messy kitchen, "Auntie has already gone back, otherwise we should order takeaway."

"I'll fry the steak, you go and treat your injury first." Qin Shaohui took off his apron and put it on himself.

Song Chengyuan: "Then I will trouble you." It was agreed that he would cook for Qin Shaohui himself, but in the end, Qin Shaohui had to cook for him.

After applying the medicine, Qin Shaohui just finished cutting the steak.

Considering that it was inconvenient when Song Chengyuan was away, Qin Shaohui simply cut up the steak and placed it in front of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Song Chengyuan silently sent Qin Shaohui a good person card in his heart.

During the meal, Qin Shaohui asked him: "Are you going back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year?"

Song Chengyuan shook his head: "If I don't go back, I have no relatives in my hometown, and I will be alone when I go back. Dudu and I will celebrate the New Year here."

It's a bit pitiful to spend the New Year alone, Qin Shaohui couldn't help but reached out and stroked his head.

"Do you want to go home with me?" Qin Shaohui asked him suddenly.

"Ahem." Song Chengyuan almost choked to death on the steak.

He looked up at Qin Shaohui in disbelief: "What did you say?"