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

The make-up on Song Qinghan's face was a bit vicissitudes, but it was different from the vicissitudes of Li Dagen who was overwhelmed by life and revenge, but the vicissitudes of the years that remained after full maintenance.

He was wearing a decent and steady suit, and there were signs of aging on his hands.

He came out of the dressing room, and when Zhang Ying saw him in a blink of an eye, he almost thought it was a man in his 40s and 50s who came out of it.

He seemed to have entered the role since he came out, becoming a calm, dignified, and fierce mature man.His expression is very serious, but for some reason, it gives people the feeling of being very bleak. While people respect him and submit to him, they also unconsciously feel a little pity.

Although they don't know what they are pitying this man who is obviously successful.

Zhang Ying walked over and patted Song Qinghan on the shoulder vigorously: "No wonder so many people recommend you to me. Your current condition is much better than before."

Song Qinghan smiled slightly, the aura of a mature middle-aged man dissipated a bit, but finally revealed a little bit of his original temperament: "Director Zhang boasted so much that I was almost ashamed."

Zhang Ying was amused by him, and continued to pat him like an elder, then raised his hand——

All ready!

The filming location for this section was in an office building. Song Qinghan walked in from the outside, and almost instantly blended into the role he was playing now.

"Hello, Chairman."

"Good morning, Chairman."

When he came out of the elevator, the employees who were coming and going bent over to say hello to him, and he nodded with a serious face as a response.

He walked into his office, and after seeing his disappearance, those employees gathered together and looked at each other, then sighed and whispered to each other: "I heard that the chairman went to that amusement park again yesterday?"

"Well, hasn't the chairman been there every day since...?"

"I heard it's been more than ten years?"

"Yes, more than ten years... oh."

Several employees got together and had a conversation, then looked at the chairman's office sympathetically, and dispersed before the supervisor came over.

On the other side, the chairman was sitting at his desk with stacks of cold documents in front of him.He picked up the microphone on the table and put it to his ear, but after a pause, he put the microphone back to its original place.

Bow your head, look at the document, and sign.

"Da." As time passed bit by bit, the signature pen fell on the wooden table, the chairman stood up, picked up his briefcase, and left the company.

He didn't drive or ask someone to pick him up. Instead, he walked into a somewhat dilapidated alley by himself, and then walked through the alley to an amusement park that looked dilapidated but was still well maintained.

He stood there for a while.The bright sky and the colorful amusement park are incompatible with the desolate aura of his body.

He left the amusement park and returned to his home.The house was very lively, and the housekeeper and maid saw him coming back, and they all came up to welcome him graciously.He walked up the stairs and pushed open a door.

The room is clearly arranged carefully, because few people touch the things in the room, so everything that has existed for more than ten years looks brand new except for the style.

"Master..." The butler appeared behind him, and the camera cut to him.

This is a children's room.There are baby carriages and blue wallpaper with big cartoon whales on it.The camera continues to move forward, and there are things in the room that a boy would want at every stage from infancy to growth, such as small balls, such as robots, such as various sneakers and jerseys, and various books and magazines... …

Except that there is no trace of popularity, this looks like an ordinary boy's room.

The housekeeper couldn't help but let out a long sigh as he watched the chairman close the door and then went downstairs to eat without any abnormality.

The screen freezes.

Zhang Ying watched all the shots of this episode on the monitor, and then let out a long breath, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "It's over!"

Song Qinghan moved his hand that was almost frozen from the cold, and his spirit relaxed a little.

The assistant who had been waiting by the side rushed up quickly and added a warm blanket for him.

Song Qinghan folded a blanket and sat on a chair. The little child actor who was invited to participate in the filming had put on makeup and looked at him under the blanket, his eyes sparkling.

The child actor is only less than six years old, but he has already acted in many dramas, and he seems a little more mature than his peers.But no matter how mature he is, he is still a child. He stared at Song Qinghan who was sitting down for a few times, and then stretched out his hand from under the blanket to tug on Song Qinghan's sleeve.

Song Qinghan smiled and turned to look at him.

The little child star looked at his face, then withdrew his hands and fished in his pocket, took out a toffee and put it in Song Qinghan's hand: "Teacher Song, I'll eat it for you."

Song Qinghan clenched the toffee with his backhand, then freed his hand to rub the fluffy head of the little child star: "Thank you. But you don't need to call me Mr. Song, just call me Brother Song or Brother Han."

The little child star nodded and looked at him eagerly.

Song Qinghan felt Alexander inexplicably under this gaze, lowered his head, peeled off the milk candy that the child star gave him, and put it in his mouth, the rich milk fragrance permeated the whole mouth.

"It's very sweet." Song Qinghan sucked the milk candy, his right cheek swelled up, completely destroying the masculinity in him.

The little child star smiled so much that his big eyes narrowed, he fished out another one in his pocket, took out another one and ate it by himself.

The little child star's parents sat aside and looked a little surprised. When the little child star reached out and pulled Song Qinghan's sleeve again, they smiled and said: "He likes you very much, Mr. Song."

Song Qinghan lowered his head and glanced at the child star who was silent with milk candy in his mouth, and couldn't help laughing: "I like him very much, too."

Saying that, Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the little child star's face. Not only did the child star not make a fuss, he even rubbed it against his fingers.

With the cooperation of the child star, the next shooting went smoothly.By the time today's scenes were all finished filming and it was time to call it a day, the little child actor had already become Song Qinghan's little tail behind him, and he would follow Song Qinghan wherever he went.

When Chu Ming came to pick up Song Qinghan, what he saw was the picture of this little kid pestering Song Qinghan for a hug.

Chu Ming greeted Zhang Ying and others who came over, and then walked towards Song Qinghan.

"Brother Han, are you going back?" The little child star pulled Song Qinghan by the corner of his clothes, raised his head and asked him.

Song Qinghan leaned over and touched his little head, nodded with a smile, and said, "I still have to come over tomorrow."

Child star: "But I won't be here tomorrow."

"Can you kiss me?" The little child star blushed and said in a low voice, "Mom said whoever you like can kiss me."

Chu Ming: "..."

He walked over, patted Song Qinghan on the back lightly, and then looked down at the little child star.

Little Child Star: "..."

This uncle is terrible!

The little child star took a step back, and looked at Song Qinghan eagerly with his hands behind his back.

Song Qinghan stood up and patted Chu Ming, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You scared the kids."

Chu Ming pursed his lips and did not speak.

The child star's parents are not the kind of ignorant people. When they saw Chu Ming, they ran over in awe and fear. The father apologized a little embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chu, the child is not sensible yet, don't talk to him. care about."

Chu Ming shook his head, and saw Song Qinghan bent over to tease the little child star, his gaze was soft.

The sky had already darkened, Song Qinghan and Zhang Ying said hello, and then left the set with Chu Ming.

The little child star was hugged by his parents, looked at Song Qinghan's back anxiously, then buried his head on his father's shoulder, pouted and said nothing.

His parents comforted him, then smiled and said, "Why do you like Mr. Song so much?"

Little Child Star: "Brother Han is very nice."

He turned his head and thought for a while: "It's also very beautiful."

His parents couldn't help laughing when they heard such childish words, and carried him into the nanny's car.

Song Qinghan followed Chu Ming into the car, and Chu Ming leaned over to fasten his seat belt.Song Qinghan took his hand and put a toffee in his palm.

Chu Ming looked up at him.

Song Qinghan said with a smile: "Xiaojie gave you this."

Chu Ming: "..."

He lowered his head and peeled off the candy wrapper, then handed the snow-white toffee to Song Qinghan's mouth: "Eat it."

Song Qinghan blinked at him, opened his mouth and bit the toffee into his mouth.

Chu Ming looked at his slightly swollen cheeks, with a little smile in his eyes.

"Do you want to continue filming tomorrow?" Chu Ming asked, remembering the conversation between Song Qinghan and the child he had heard on the set.

Song Qinghan: "Well, only the first segment was shot today, and there are two more segments that have not been filmed. It may take another two or three days."

Hearing this, Chu Ming nodded, "It will be New Year's Eve in a few days. My mother called me today and told us to go back that day."

Song Qinghan: "The filming will definitely be over by then, let's go back together."

Chu Ming pulled the loose neckline for him, and replied in a low voice: "En."

It didn't know when it started snowing outside, Song Qinghan got out of the car, his body wrapped in a coat couldn't help but feel the chill.

Chu Ming reached out to wrap his arms around his body, and then walked quickly into the villa.

As soon as I entered the house, I was greeted by a warm atmosphere.

Chu Ming let go of Song Qinghan, and closed the door with his backhand.

Song Qinghan stood beside him and waited for him. When he turned around, he pulled his tie and gave him a lingering kiss.

"Is it sweet?"

Chu Ming pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a sweet taste of unmelted toffee in his mouth.

He lowered his eyes and replied: "The time is too short, I haven't tasted it yet."