If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Zhou Yu actually regretted asking his colleagues, but Song Qinghan and Chu Ming are two huge luminous bodies in themselves, even if Zhou Yu doesn't tell them, they are enough to attract everyone's attention.

Chu Ming and Song Qinghan stayed for a while, but when the annual meeting officially started, he, as the president of the company, had to give a routine speech on stage, mainly to summarize the results of this year, praise those employees who performed well and give a speech to the employees. Give a little bonus.

Song Qinghan rarely looked at Chu Ming from this angle.

Ji Ruyuan and Chu Zhenyang had already gone over to exchange greetings when they saw their acquaintances. Song Qinghan stood in a corner, holding a glass of light fruit wine in his hand, and quietly watched Chu Ming walk up to the stage with long legs.

Chu Ming was wearing a pure black suit. He was tall and straight, his hair was combed back meticulously, his eyebrows were sharp and handsome, and he was extremely sexy.

He took the microphone from the host, but just slapped it a few times casually, but no matter how you look at his movements, he is three points more handsome than others.

Zhou Yu looked at Song Qinghan standing on the side from afar. He was looking at the people on the stage very seriously, with an infinitely gentle smile on his lips that he didn't even notice.

To put it bluntly, Song Qinghan's dress today is very much like the prince charming in the fairy tale, handsome, gentle and affectionate, but his affection is only for one person.

Zhou Yu put down the pen and paper he just went to get, sighed, but still smiled.

The performance of Song Qinghan and Chu Ming is actually not very obvious. Many people know that they have a good relationship. Even if they behave a little closer, no one will actually think too much about it. It's just that Zhou Yu is better at this aspect. Sensitive, she had been a fan of Song Qinghan for so long, and only then could she see something from the subtle changes in Song Qinghan's expression.

In fact, very early on, she also thought about what if Song Qinghan was gay because Song Qinghan had no scandals. Later, she thought about it, did she like Song Qinghan because of his sexual orientation?No, no, she likes Song Qinghan because of Song Qinghan's acting skills, because of the roles he played, and because of the belief he conveyed to move forward firmly and clearly towards the goal.

Since this is the case, Song Qinghan likes men or women, what difference does it make to her.

However, knowing that the love object of his idol is his immediate boss, the news is still a bit explosive.Zhou Yu turned around to get a glass of juice, and took a sip.

Chu Ming's speech was very short. He stood on the stage with a cold expression, his eyebrows were sculpted and his eyes were sculpted. I don't know how many female and male employees were secretly looking at him, blushing and heartbeating.

Song Qinghan couldn't help being a little funny looking at it, his brows and eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was so pretty that it dazzled.

Standing on the stage, Chu Ming lowered his head, but he found Song Qinghan's position accurately, and he had a panoramic view of the smile on his face.

Seeing him looking over, Song Qinghan shook the wine glass in his hand, lowered his head and took a sip, his thin lips were stained with a layer of moist water.

He slightly raised his glass in Chu Ming's direction, with the smile in his eyes and the beautifully curved lips, as if inviting Chu Ming to have a drink with him.

Chu Ming's eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and then he looked away again. His voice was still calm and cold and continued to speak, but it sounded a little hoarse for no reason, sexy and magnetic.

Chu Ming briefly finished the annual routine, then got off the stage, and walked steadily towards Song Qinghan.

The host on the stage had already picked up the conversation, and drew the audience's attention to the stage with three or two clicks.

"Now, everyone, look at the number you got before entering the arena. This is the proof for everyone's lucky draw later..."

Song Qinghan took out a piece of paper with "Number 27" printed on it from his pocket, shook it at Chu Ming who was walking over, and said with a smile, "Can you participate in the lottery if you are not an employee of the company?"

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over to take the paper, glanced at it, and nodded: "Mr. Song, as an outstanding artist under our company, is of course eligible to participate in the lottery."

Then, he lowered his voice to the point where only Song Qinghan could hear: "And, as Mr. Chu's soulmate, Mr. Song, how can he not be qualified?"

Song Qinghan looked at him expressionlessly.

... Tsk.

Chu Ming looked back.

qaq?

Song Qinghan sighed secretly, and decided that if Ji Ruyuan took Chu Dagou to see those strange things together in the future, he would forcibly rescue Chu Dagou no matter what.

The current Big Dog Chu is simply miserable!

He was disgusted in his heart, but the smile on his face deepened even more.

Chu Ming and Song Qinghan stood together and talked for a while, but this was the annual meeting of the Chu Group after all. As the president of the group, Chu Ming himself was actually very busy, and was soon called away by the person who came over .

Song Qinghan stood alone for a while, and after slowly drinking the fruit wine in his hand, he put the cup in the recycling place.

He had just walked not far when he heard someone calling him.

"Brother Han?"

Song Qinghan turned around, and the girl who called out to him looked familiar.He thought about it carefully, but still couldn't remember her name.

Seeing the doubt in Song Qinghan's eyes, Gu Qiao quickly took a step closer and introduced himself, "Brother Han, my name is Gu Qiao, and I'm also an artist from Xinghai."

"Oh, Xiao Gu." Song Qinghan thought for a while, but still had no impression.He twitched his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "What do you want me to do?"

He was handsome and delicate, with cool and charming eyes. When he looked at people with a smile at such a close distance, the impact was exponentially greater than when he was through the screen, making Gu Qiao dizzy.

Gu Qiao swallowed, blushed, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I, I am your fan, can you sign me?"

Hearing this, Song Qinghan frowned slightly, and nodded in a friendly way: "Of course."

There was an obvious happy smile on Gu Qiao's face, and he quickly took out the photo of Song Qinghan that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Song Qinghan: "Then I will trouble you, Brother Han."

Song Qinghan shook his head with a smile, took the still photo of him playing Arthur, and signed her name on it.

Gu Qiao happily took back the photo, and carefully stuffed it into his small handbag: "Thank you Brother Han!"

When Gu Qiao came back with the autographed photo signed by Song Qinghan contentedly, her manager was already running around like ants. She pulled over: "Where did you go again?! I managed to win you a chance, why don't you say you can't be as stable as Shan Yingying?"

Gu Qiao listened to the training honestly, and when the manager mentioned Shan Yingying, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously he was not interested in the manager's example at all.

Seeing her expression, the agent was furious, poked her finger on the forehead, and then continued to ask: "I just asked you, where did you go just now? Didn't cause any trouble?"

Gu Qiao replied in a low voice: "I saw Brother Han just now, so I went to ask him for an autograph."

She thought about it, and added: "No trouble."

The manager finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Song Qinghan's temper is not bad in the circle, he can even be said to be a very good-tempered entertainer.As long as it doesn't really provoke him, he generally doesn't care too much.As for his own artist, he knew that Gu Qiao might look a little stupid at ordinary times, but he was definitely not stupid enough to provoke a famous artist like Song Qinghan.

And... the manager thought a little tiredly, according to Gu Qiao's usual obsession with Song Qinghan, it is unlikely that she would anger Song Qinghan, but she said that she saw Song Qinghan, and then went to Song Qinghan to ask for his autograph , this is really very possible.

"Forget it." The manager sighed, "It's time for you and Shan Yingying to perform on stage, go and touch up the makeup on your face."

"Oh." Hearing Shan Yingying's name, Gu Qiao answered slowly, and then thought of Song Qinghan's autographed photo in his handbag, and his mood turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant.

"Who was that person who was looking for you just now?" Chu Ming finished dealing with the matter over there, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a little girl approaching Song Qinghan.

When the little girl left, he immediately walked over and questioned as if he was his wife.

Song Qinghan looked at Chu Dagou who was full of jealousy, and answered the wrong question: "Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Chu Dagou, who was holding the posture of being a wife: "?"

"Dumplings go well with vinegar." Song Qinghan said with a smile.

Chu Ming: "..."

The place where they are standing now happens to be a blind spot in the entire venue. Song Qinghan looked at Chu Dagou who had once again used the skill of being wronged, and stretched out his hand to scratch his chin: "The smell of vinegar is so strong."

Chu Ming: "..."

He tilted his head and kissed Song Qinghan's hand: "She likes you."

"My fans like me very much." Song Qinghan shook his head amusedly.

Chu Ming was even more frustrated.

His rivals in love are not only thousands but also men and women.

"Okay, I love you the most." Song Qinghan patted Chu Ming's arm, "Go out, mom is calling us."

"Yeah." Chu Ming just wanted to tease Song Qinghan before, although Song Qinghan teased him back in the end, but it doesn't make any difference whoever teases whoever is the old man, and he quickly sorted out his emotions, and together with Song Qinghan He walked towards the direction where Ji Ruyuan and the others were.

"Hanhan, come here quickly." Ji Ruyuan beckoned to Song Qinghan, and when Song Qinghan walked over quickly, she smiled and took Song Qinghan's hand, and put a note on his palm , "This number was drawn just now, help me get it."

Song Qinghan took the paper, but before he could read it, the host's sweet and clear voice came from next to his ear: "First prize, No. 27..."

Song Qinghan: "..."