I was loved by my idol

Qin Ce lay in bed all day, imagining that he and He Chunian would live a shameless and shameless life in the future, just like the ending of a fairy tale, they would be happy and beautiful.

However, the truth is that after lying on the bed for too long, his limbs became more sore, dizzy, and in a trance.What's more terrible is that he has to drag such a body to work. Early in the morning, He Chunian sent him to the door, gave him a farewell kiss at the entrance, and then opened a can for 77 with a yawn and prepared to continue. Catch up on sleep upstairs.

Qin Ce frowned, every step he took was like walking on the tip of a knife, walking with difficulty.

Why?Why did he eat all the suffering!

Qin Ce walked into the office with a broken body and a strong will. The gossip radar of the employees in the office was beeping, sending signals with their eyes, and finally the little assistant pushed the door and entered.

"Second Young Master, are you okay?" The little assistant asked without showing any traces, her ears hidden under her hair had already stood up, looking at Second Young Master's condition, "Second Young Mistress" is very hot.

"Alas..." Qin Ce sighed, thinking that it was all self-inflicted. He ignored the little assistant's careless concern, and he didn't have so much energy to think about these things. At this moment, he just wanted to Continue to lie down, although lying down may make him more sad, he asked: "What is the arrangement for today."

This voice seems to have been polished by sandpaper, the little assistant gasped, hiss... how enthusiastic this is, the second young master is blessed!

He held today's schedule and reported to him calmly: "I'm going to report to the board of directors this morning. The materials for the year-end board meeting have been sent to your mailbox. The project department has proposed a new project plan for your review. Seminar at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, you go out." Qin Ce thought for a while and said, "Give me an American...no, give me a Double"

He's in desperate need of a lot of caffeine right now to make him look more refreshed.

At ten o'clock, he patted himself on the face to make himself look less sluggish, and took the elevator to the top floor with the documents in his arms.Today is a report to the directors, which can be regarded as a small report before the year-end board meeting.The object of the report is not an outsider, but his own mother.

But it was because of his own mother that he couldn't take it lightly. He stood in front of the office door, took three deep breaths, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

"Han Dong" Qin Ce stood at the door and greeted his mother. He didn't have the guts to call "Mom" at work.

"Come and sit." Chairman Han had a serious face. Even if he sat opposite his own son, there was no trace of family affection, as if the person sitting in front of him was just an ordinary employee of a group subsidiary.

Qin Ce is used to it. Anyway, for so many years, his mother's temper can change more than Sichuan's face. Her skin seems to have several personalities. The domineering president and silly Baitian can seamlessly switch at will.

He spread out the materials one by one, and began to explain what he had done this year, what results he had obtained, what he planned to do next year, and what benefits he would get. A presentation session lasted for two hours, and Qin Ce ended dry-mouthed until noon Reporting.

"It's been less than half a year, and the grades are still passable." Qin's mother flipped through the materials in front of her, looked at the numbers expressionlessly, and gave her son a compliment that she couldn't quite hear: "Those old things on the board of directors can only read Numbers, don’t care about the others, at least they won’t cut you off for your number.”

"But..." After admiring, it's time to reprimand: "It's impossible for you to take a dime from the company for next year's plan." She said and threw another company's plan for next year in front of him.

"It's too general, and there are many omissions in many places. Every penny of the company must be used where it should be used. You want to ask for money just to deal with a few projects? Redo."

Redo, two words, will take up Qin Ce's overtime work for the next week.

Seeing that the relationship with He Chunian has just improved, is it necessary to work overtime every day?How is happiness so short-lived!It's so hard to be a domineering president, Qin Ce gritted his teeth and nodded with a smile, "Okay."

"This year's project..." Qin Ce rubbed the column of project introduction, as if casually, but also seemed to ask him with deep meaning: "What does this artist have to do with us?"

"Huh?" Qin Ce's messy brain that was bombed by his mother just set off a storm again, what?What artist?He Chunian?What does He Chunian have to do with us?

It doesn't matter, it's just your son's little fresh meat, yes, yes, your son is pursuing him, yes, your son is gay, what?Then go on a blind date with a girl?Is it because you forced me to go, your son is not interested in girls, get married?Hehe, China hasn't passed the gay law yet.

Qin Ce thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say a word even if he lent him the courage of the whole world's population.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ce asked tentatively without answering directly.

"The projects are all centered on him. Their company should have no relationship with Qin's."

"I don't have any relationship." Qin Jizhi paused for a moment to express his memories and continued: "There was an actor recommended by director Zhan Jie at a reception, and he decided to play the leading role in that movie. The eldest brother was there at the time, and he thought it was not bad. Woolen cloth."

Qin Ce tried his best to find excuses to cover up in a mess. The more he thought, the more he said: "The variety shows and web dramas planned later, I think his image and temperament are quite in line with each other. It just so happens that he also has a schedule and the price is also good." If it is reasonable, then continue to use him, and this thing is going to come and go, won’t you have it if you come and go?”

Qin Ce smiled awkwardly, and he didn't know what he said. He was always calm when facing outsiders, but it was different when facing his family, especially his own mother, who seemed to be able to read people's hearts every minute. ability.

"It's not that there are a few new online dramas to be invested in next year. I just happen to be familiar with their company, and it's easy to cooperate when the time comes."

"Oh." Qin's mother smiled lightly, without showing any trace of the smile, and asked him again: "By the way, what do you think of Zhang's daughter that day?"

The daughter of the Zhang family?who?Oh, the blind date that day... how about it?How he can feel, how he should feel, he thinks everything is good, but the gender is not suitable.

Qin Ce's expression was messed up by the typhoon, and he was searching for the right words to express his current thoughts, when his mother changed into a "good wife and mother" expression, and even spoke softly. After an octave, he said softly to him: "It's nothing, mom is not urging you, you see you are old enough, and it's time to start a family. Which mother doesn't want to see her children happy and happy. Zhang You don't like the daughter of the family, and the youngest daughter of the Li family, the second daughter of the Wang family, oh, the one of the He family looks good to me."

She deliberately emphasized the word "He", and sure enough, the word was like a switch, which made Qin CE excited.

"I... take work as the most important thing, work as the most important thing." Qin Ce managed to maintain a smile, thinking that his mother would not be able to see the clues.

It's basically a big taboo in the entertainment industry for my youngest son to fall in love with a starlet in the entertainment circle, but that's fine, the starlet is still a man, if his mother finds out about it, it can be imagined that it will definitely be a bloodbath.

At that time, his mother will definitely take over his house and car, suspend his credit card, and then kick him out of the house, sever the relationship between mother and child, and let him drift with the wind to fend for himself.

If it's just like this, that's all. I'm afraid it will harm He Chunian.

At that time, all his film and television dramas will be stopped, all his invitations will be cut off, and a scandal will be created for him. Maybe the company will save money from him, and then He Chunian will bear huge debts.

He Chunian's family background is not good, although he never said that there may be seriously ill grandparents waiting for him to pay for medical treatment, and younger siblings waiting for him to pay tuition fees, He Chunian will be kicked out In the entertainment industry, he was bumped into walls and homeless, and he might not even have a decent job.

At this moment, the image of him and He Chunian huddled in the corner of the wall begging in tatters and filthy faces appeared in Qin Ce's mind, it was terrible!

He was still thinking about these things when he returned to the office. In short, he had to hide it from his family and prepare secretly. He had to be strong enough to give He Chunian a bright future even if he left the Qin family.

But it's too difficult to do.

Qin Ce was depressed because of this incident, and he still looked depressed when he returned to He Chunian's house.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his listless look, He Chunian asked him, "Is it because you are too tired from work, do you want to take a few days off?"

rest?That's absolutely impossible, keeping young meat, singing and singing every day and not going to court early, if the parents know about this, they may not even be able to survive begging along the street, and they will be pushed to the guillotine directly!

He felt the pressure on his body was great, he felt so wronged in his heart, he hugged He Chunian in front of him and buried his face in his shoulder.

He wanted a warm hug right now, a hug that could comfort him.

"In the early years, do you really like acting?" He asked him in a muffled voice.

"Then what else?" He Chunian found this question a bit funny: "Otherwise, why would I have to work so hard from morning to night, it's so tiring."

"What if one day you can no longer film?"

He Chunian felt that Qin Ce was a little strange today, he stroked his hair gently and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Ce shook his head lightly, thinking that he likes filming so much, and he wants to be an actor so much, if one day he can no longer do it because of himself, he will definitely hate himself.

Rather than being hated, it might be better to look at him from a distance. Qin Ce raised his head and looked at He Chunian. He felt that his heart felt like it was being torn into pieces forcibly at this moment, and it hurt bloody.