What bad thoughts can a double have?

Ten minutes later, Qin Shaohui and Song Chengyuan sat on the bench to rest.

Song Chengyuan unscrewed a bottle of water silently and handed it to him: "Drink some water slowly."

Qin Shaohui took a sip from the water bottle.

Song Chengyuan said: "Why don't we go home straight away?"

Looking at Qin Shaohui's state, he might not be in the mood to continue playing anymore. The first date collapsed like this. It seems that he and Qin Shaohui probably won't have a second date.

Qin Shaohui glanced at the time: "It's still early, I'll take you to a place later."

Song Chengyuan obediently agreed: "Okay."

The two amusement park tickets cost more than 500 yuan, and the two of them queued for more than an hour, but they went out within 10 minutes after entering.

Pity.

Qin Shaohui's condition is not suitable for driving, so Song Chengyuan drove the car as it should.

"Brother Qin, where are we going? I'll navigate."

Qin Shaohui handed him the phone directly: "Follow this navigation."

The positioning location of the mobile phone is a place called "Tianyuan Mountain Villa", which is far away from the urban area. Looking at the map, it is a place close to mountains and rivers.

"There is a blanket in the back seat. Brother Qin, you can cover it up for a rest. I think the journey takes about an hour."

I've just vomited, so I guess it's still uncomfortable.

Qin Shaohui didn't speak, he closed his eyes and sat leaning against the car to rest.

Song Chengyuan found some light music as a lullaby for him, and then he concentrated on driving.

No one chatted with him, so Song Chengyuan simply hummed softly to the light music. He had studied piano for several years before, so he was very familiar with these piano pieces.

Qin Shaohui, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and asked him, "Can you play the piano?"

He listened carefully just now. Although the melody Song Chengyuan hummed was out of tune, the sticking point was very accurate. It was obvious that he noticed that the score was very familiar.

"Yes, I have studied for several years." Song Chengyuan blurted out.

Qin Shaohui asked again: "When did you learn it?"

It was only then that Song Chengyuan realized that he had answered too quickly just now, and it seemed unrealistic for him to be able to play the piano in his current status.

"I studied piano for three years when I was in junior high school. Because I have some talent in playing the piano, my grandpa saved money and let me study for three years."

In the previous life, his parents cultivated him various artistic skills since he was a child, and he learned piano for five years.

Qin Shaohui said: "If you like it, you can buy a piano and put it at home in the future."

Song Chengyuan: "Forget it, I almost forgot how to play now."

He probably won't live in Qin Shaohui's villa for too long. It will be troublesome to buy a piano when he moves out. If he wants a piano, he can buy it after he buys his own house.

Qin Shaohui didn't speak any more, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

An hour later, the car arrived at the location where Qin Shaohui's mobile phone was located.

Song Chengyuan got out of the car and stretched. After driving for more than an hour, he was really tired.

But this place is really nice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Song Chengyuan originally thought it would be a place to eat, drink and have fun, but he didn't expect it to be just a restaurant, but the ingredients are all raised or grown by themselves, and guests can pick or fish by themselves.

Qin Shaohui is obviously an old customer here, and the waiter greeted him warmly as soon as he saw him.

Song Cheng had never experienced life in the countryside. Walking on the road, he saw all kinds of vegetables and fruits growing in the field, and instantly became interested.

"Boss Qin is here, I'm sorry to welcome you." A 50-year-old uncle came over to receive them.

"Uncle Zhang, long time no see." Qin Shaohui shook hands with him, "Bring a friend over for dinner today."

"Hello, Uncle Zhang." Song Chengyuan greeted with a smile.

"The young man is really handsome." Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

After greeting Uncle Zhang, Song Chengyuan couldn't wait to pick vegetables with his basket.

Although it is winter, there are many dishes here. Song Chengyuan quickly picked a basket of vegetables and fruits.

After picking, Song Chengyuan held the basket to find Qin Shaohui who was fishing.

"Brother Qin, look how tender the vegetables I picked." Song Chengyuan took out a green vegetable to show off to Qin Shaohui, "And these strawberries, I tasted a few just now, they are so sweet."

Qin Shaohui said helplessly and amusedly: "What the hell, the fish are scared away by you."

Song Chengyuan looked curiously at the bucket in front of him, there were already four fish in the bucket, three big fish and one small fish.

"These fish are enough for us to eat." They didn't eat whole fish feasts, so they couldn't eat so many fish.

Qin Shaohui was not in the mood to continue fishing after being quarreled by him. He looked at the 4 fish in the fish bucket, and then put the smallest one back into the fish pond.

Song Chengyuan praised smoothly: "Brother Qin, you are really handsome and kind."

When eating fish, only big fish are eaten, and small fish are released directly.

"Shut up, you." Qin Shaohui knocked his forehead angrily.

Originally wanted to go fishing to relax, but he messed everything up.

Song Chengyuan exclaimed: "You just touched a fish with your hand." Now when he touches his forehead again, he always feels that his forehead smells like fish.

Qin Shaohui pointed to a stream not far away: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, let's go over there and wash."

Song Chengyuan went over to wash his forehead, and washed the strawberries he picked by the way.

After returning, Song Chengyuan picked up a washed strawberry and handed it to Qin Shaohui's mouth: "Brother Qin, try the strawberry I picked, it's so sweet."

Qin Shaohui lowered his head and ate the strawberry he handed over.

Fresh and juicy, sweet and sour, really good.

Next, Song Chengyuan ate one by himself, and then fed Qin Shaohui one. When he fed the third one, Song Chengyuan couldn't help reminding him in a low voice: "Brother Qin, why don't you take it and eat it yourself?"

Qin Shaohui: "My hand touched a fish just now, it's not clean."

Song Chengyuan thought about it, that's true, after all, this fish is quite fishy.

So he continued to feed Qin Shaohui.

After eating the strawberries, Qin Shaohui handed over the ingredients to the kitchen, and then they went to pick seafood.

Song Chengyuan likes to eat seafood, so he chose several kinds he wanted to eat.

After the food was served, Song Chengyuan took a crab and skillfully peeled it. His uncle's family used to be a big seafood producer in the area. One summer vacation, he lived at his uncle's house for a month. He ate a lot of seafood, so he was naturally skilled in eating seafood.

After quickly handling the fat and tender crabs, Song Chengyuan put the crab meat into Qin Shaohui's dinner plate.

"Eat first, you have worked hard today." Eat a crab and make up for it.

Qin Shaohui asked curiously: "Do you often peel crabs for others?" Otherwise, how could you be so skilled?

"How can it be, you are the first." He didn't say that to make Qin Shaohui happy. Qin Shaohui was really the first person to enjoy the crabs he peeled by himself. After all, even his parents didn't get this kind of treatment before.

Qin Shaohui looked at Song Chengyuan with three large characters written in his eyes: I don't believe it.

Song Chengyuan made an excuse casually: "I like seafood more, and I also worked in a seafood shop before, so I am so familiar with seafood."

Only then did Qin Shaohui pick up his chopsticks and eat the crab he had peeled.

After a meal, Song Chengyuan was a little stuffed, and walked back and forth in the villa to eat.

"Brother Qin, it's going to be dark soon, shouldn't we go back?" The two of them have to go to work tomorrow. Although they are both bosses, they can't be late for work on the first day.

Moreover, he had discussed with Wei Cheng before that tomorrow morning, he, the boss, would personally stand at the entrance of the company and give out red envelopes to the employees who went to work.

"Go pick some fresh fruit, we'll take it back." Qin Shaohui handed him a basket.

Well, it just so happens that he also needs to work to digest food.

Song Chengyuan took the basket and went to pick the fruit.

After driving home, Song Chengyuan was so tired that he lay down directly on the sofa. The place to eat was in two completely opposite directions from their villa, and they drove for more than two hours.

Qin Shaohui didn't say anything about helping him with the meeting car, he was exhausted.

Putting the fruit he brought back into the refrigerator, Qin Shaohui pushed Song Chengyuan who was paralyzed on the sofa: "You are so tired after only driving two small cars. You still lack exercise."

Song Chengyuan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, standing and talking without pain in his back.

"Get up and take a shower, go to bed early tonight." Qin Shaohui pulled him up.

Song Chengyuan yawned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning, Qin Shaohui got up early to make breakfast. The nanny hadn't come back yet, and Song Chengyuan, who had trouble getting up, was still in bed. Qin Shaohui had no choice but to make breakfast by himself.

At ten past eight, the anxious Song Chengyuan picked up a sandwich from the dining table.

"I'm too late, so I won't have breakfast with you."

Qin Shaohui said puzzledly: "It's only 10 minutes to drive to your company from here, so there's plenty of time."

"I want to go early so that I can give out red envelopes to the company's employees." Song Chengyuan said as he took out a red envelope from the bag and gave it to Qin Shaohui, "I also wish Brother Qin a good start."

After Song Chengyuan left, Qin Shaohui opened the red envelope and counted it, 880, which is quite auspicious.

After working for so many years, this is the first time he has received a start-up red envelope. Although his company gives out start-up red envelopes to employees every year, he, the boss, is excluded every time.

After distributing red envelopes to everyone, Wei Cheng started talking about work with Song Chengyuan.

Zhou Ming's role has not yet finished, and he returned to the crew on the fifth day of the lunar new year. Wang Jingxu announced to the outside world that he would retreat to write songs, and asked them not to disturb him for a month. The company has three artists, two of which have jobs, and the rest Song Chengyuan, an idler, and Wei Cheng, his manager, naturally wanted to talk to him about work.

Song Chengyuan was about to use his studies as an excuse, but Wei Cheng said first, "I know you have to take the college entrance examination in a few months, but you can't take any job for a few months, right?"

Song Chengyuan was silent.

"Knowing that your time is precious, the few jobs I've chosen for you won't take up too much of your time."

Wei Cheng handed him the information in his hand.

Song Chengyuan took it over and looked at it. The first one is a variety show script called "Classic Reappearance". The program team will invite guests to perform some classic clips from that year, and the original actors of these clips will become the judges of this episode. Rate the guest's performance.

The second is a slow-paced variety show "Leisurely Pastoral Life".

The third is the detective variety show "Who Takes the Treasure"...

Song Chengyuan looked around, and Wei Cheng basically chose variety shows for him. Also, as a guest, he only needs to participate in one or two episodes of these variety shows, and it won't take long.

"I suggest you to participate in "Classic Reappearance". You have good acting skills, and you have an advantage in participating in this show." Wei Cheng suggested to him.

Song Chengyuan is more interested in the variety show "Who Takes the Treasure", because the winner of each episode of this show can take the treasure home.

"How about this, I will participate in both "Who Takes the Treasure" and "Classic Reappearance." Song Chengyuan finally made up his mind.

Wei Cheng was stunned. He originally thought that Song Chengyuan would have to spend a long time persuading him to participate in one, but he didn't expect him to choose two.

"Are you sure?" Wei Cheng doubted.

Song Chengyuan nodded: "Confirm."

Wei Cheng said happily: "Then I will contact the program team to sign the contract."