Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

A fan watched from behind, Duan Congzhi had to put out his heart and walked to Qin Ke steadily.

The one who followed to pick up the plane was still Assistant Gu. He was very winking and did not directly pick up the box from Duan Shao, but waited for President Qin to pick it up.

However, even with such winks, he was still distracted.

"There are a lot of people over there. Zhou Quan might not be able to see it alone. Let your assistant use it?"

Qin Ke nodded, and Assistant Gu answered with a smile.

He used to help count the extra labor in the past, and he can pay overtime pay and go out subsidies when he goes back. This is actually quite easy to say, and he has nothing to dislike.

The problem is that it is such an easy thing, Zhou Quan is totally fine alone.

An additional assistant in the car is an obstacle to you, right?

The sour smell of this love.

After getting in the car, Duan Congzhi got into Qin Ke's arms familiarly, sat down next to him, and talked to him about the past few days.

Qin Ke listened quietly, Duan Congzhi yawned as he spoke, tears oozing from the corner of his eyes, he read the script all the way on the plane, and now he was a little sleepy.

"Did you eat?"

"What to eat."

Duan Congzhi shook his head, expressing randomness. Duan Congzhi's randomness is really random. Although he has a choice of taste, he can actually eat anything, the difference between likes and dislikes.

But although Qin Ke was silent, he knew him well enough.

After lunch, Duan Congzhi had to go to the company, and Xue Ping came to look for him almost as soon as he arrived.

"President Qin went to pick you up?"

"Yeah." Duan Congzhi nodded.

Xue Ping was a little helpless. He said this to allow Duan Congzhi to reflect on why he knew. However, Duan Cong didn't realize it at all, as if Qin Ke picked him up, of course, he would get it right.

He had no choice but to say directly: "Fans went to pick up the camera and caught him."

Duan Congzhi frowned slightly: "Let me see."

It can be seen that fans should be filming Duan Congzhi, but Duan Congzhi will go to Ang Qin Ke in the main text, and then Qin Ke is in the mirror. Later Zhou Quan stopped people intentionally or unintentionally. They didn't get too close, and they were taken by mobile phones. Duan Congzhi's back was still clear, and Qin Ke's figure was a bit blurred.

Duan Congzhi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't show his face.

Qin Ke doesn't like to appear in the public eye. Perhaps it is just a continuation of tradition. It was not as peaceful as it is now.

Duan Congzhi continued to read Weibo, roughly recording the pick-up process.

"Brother Xiao Duan gave the box to that little brother, Xiao Duan said,'I have someone to pick up.' That little brother should have come to pick him up. Quietly Mimi said that the little brother seems to be very good, and his assistant came back later. , That is, the kind of assistant that looks very expensive..."

After that, Zhou Quan and Assistant Gu bought them drinks to help them call a car.

Finally, the blogger’s three-line howl: Brother Xiao Duan is really good-looking... Ah! My friends are super handsome too!

Duan Congzhi thought it was a little funny, he knew he was handsome without seeing his face?

[Do you think this little brother is familiar? [image]】

The picture is a screenshot of "Wenjian 2" shooting highlights.

Previously, the crew of "Wen Jian" took advantage of Duan Congzhi's popularity in variety shows, and released a few highlights to preview the release time of "Wen Jian 2".

There is a section in the tidbits about Duan Cong's "moon" dance sword.

Although the footage was taken by a professional photographer with professional equipment, it was clear that one of Duan Cong was photographed, and Hu Xuze, who was not far away, could also be recognized. A little further away, the figure beside the tent was a bit blurred. Up.

Now the figure that accidentally entered the lens for less than ten seconds because of the angle, was taken a screenshot and circled. After that, the blogger announced the height of the figure and the height of the "airport brother" according to various methods, and then came to a conclusion that these two are the same.

Duan Congzhi glanced at the fan's calculation process and felt that she was not easy to blame, so he gave her a like.

Xue Ping watched him like him and almost wanted to grab his phone. Before he started, he remembered that it was his phone, and it was a working group's trumpet that was logged in. It was not a big problem.

Xue Ping squeezed his eyebrows: "The conditions with Kyushu have almost been negotiated. When the time comes, we will find a time to sign, and the other party will ask to sign in Kyushu."

It was the first time for Kyushu to look for an endorsement, and Xue Ping was also the first endorsement of a ground production company. Both parties had no experience and they stumbled and negotiated the terms.

I didn't expect that the other party would ask to sign in Kyushu. Where is Kyushu headquarters? In Qin's building, Xue Ping couldn't help but think about the reasons behind this.

Duan Congzhi obviously thought of it, but Qin Ke would not. He smiled and said to Xue Ping, "Mostly Shangyue, if it's not suitable, you can do it."

When the vice president of Kyushu came to Duan Congzhi's mouth, it was only a person's name, and Xue Ping had nothing to worry about.

Besides, the conditions have been negotiated, and the other party has paid back for the signing location.

Cheng Yu was always paying attention to the super words related to Duan Congzhi. When he saw President Qin above, he was shocked. What kind of eye memory is this, so he can see that he is a person?

Although Qin Ke's face did not appear, he cautiously approached President Qin for instructions.

Qin Ke said: "Look at Congzhi."

This is the attitude over there. Cheng Yu thought for a while and skipped Mr. Chen to contact Xue Ping.

It was the first time Xue Ping got in touch with someone on his side after learning about Duan Congzhi's relationship with Qin Ke. This Secretary Cheng, who is said to represent President Qin, negotiated with him very politely about how to deal with this matter.

Xue Ping thought it was to delete, he was a little embarrassed: "This time it can be deleted, but after all, it has been spread out, and it must be completely eliminated..."

"Mr. Xue, I think you have misunderstood what I mean..."

Xue Ping heard that his expression was numb afterwards. Not only did Cheng Yu not ask him to delete all the photos, he also hinted to him that he understands the less cp and the hype in the entertainment industry. In fact, a little more is better than one...but Qin can't be without a name, right?

Xue Ping really doesn't know how to have a name if he doesn't show his face. Does it depend on his figure?

In the end, Cheng Yu looked forward to the future public relations. Xue Ping didn't want to prepare for them. He responded mechanically and hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

With female celebrities, you have to worry about them marrying into a wealthy family after they have a successful career. I didn't expect that these years, male celebrities also have this risk.

However, considering the relationship between Duan Congzhi and Qin Ke, Xue Ping reflected on it. He might be to blame for this. He was the one who abducted the baby he raised into the entertainment industry.

On the Lantern Festival, Father Qin called Duan Congzhi. The Lantern Festival should always go back if he is not in Qin's house during the New Year.

The Qin family has been raising him for so many years. The old man has spoken. Duan Congzhi must go back. After he said he must go today, the old man hung up the phone.

In fact, Qin Ke would go as soon as he said, but Qin Ke never said.

Tangyuan didn’t see Duan Congzhi very much. He didn’t know if he heard his noise or smelled the temperature. He was holding a frisbee in his mouth, and suddenly stopped moving. He stood on the grass with ridged ears and looked at the gate motionlessly. Direction.

After a while, it seemed to be certain, holding the Frisbee, Jianbu Rufei directly rushed in that direction, and shouted excitedly at the incoming car.

Duan Congzhi heard its voice and stopped the car halfway.

As soon as he got off the car, he rushed over the dumplings, his tail swaying joyously, and almost a ghost appeared.

Behind the glutinous rice balls, Ying Xiaozhong followed, panting, and seeing Duan Congzhi also smiled, and gestured to him.

Duan Congzhi yelled a small bell, then played with the dumplings for a long time, and walked into the house with a dog fur, but was blocked by the old man.

The old man also raised hunting dogs in his early years, and he liked glutinous rice **** very much. He didn't have any problems with his dog hair. Mrs. Qin sat beside him, and when he saw Duan Congzhi, he changed his reserved expression.

The old man pointed to Duan Congzhi: "How long hasn't the brat come back?"

Old man Qin always refers to him as a junior, and he seems to have always acquiesced that Duan Congzhi would be with Qin Ke.

However, he didn't reply for so long, and he was at a loss. Duan Congzhi smiled and said, "I'm filming recently."

Mrs. Qin is even more dissatisfied. People who marry into wealthy families want to quit the entertainment industry and become full-time wives. Duan Congzhi is better. He is still a man who doesn’t know what’s good. Both father and son agree. Like him, the people up and down the house also protected him, making her look like a villain.

Duan Congzhi noticed her and yelled politely: "Madam."

The old man said leisurely: "Wrong."

Duan Congzhi looked at him suspiciously.

The old man said: "The seniority is wrong."

Duan Congzhi hesitated and shouted again: "Old lady."

The smile on the old lady's face was almost unsustainable, but she dared not say anything. The grievances got worse, she really couldn't figure out why Qin Ke didn't care, why the old man also identified Duan Congzhi as a man who couldn't have children.

Today the old man is speaking here, and tomorrow the Qin family will change his words. Duan Congzhi looked at the old lady's eyes, knowing that he would probably be angry.

However, she had seen him not pleasing to her eyes, and she was in debt.

Duan Congzhi has no work arrangements recently. The only more important item is to sign a contract with Kyushu. He only needs to attend and sign, and it has nothing to do with him in the early stage.

Duan Congzhi was in the study after changing his clothes, nestled in his exclusive corner. Qin Ke went home very early today and entered the study after returning.

They seem to have gone back to the past.

But it is different after all.

Duan Congzhi lay on the sofa leisurely and said that he wanted to live with Qin Ke. This one, of course, was not living with Qin's house. He wanted to live with Qin Ke in a bedroom and a bed.

Qin Ke refused.

Duan Congzhi stood up and walked away, with a crackling noise. Before he walked out of the study, Qin Ke agreed.

Duan Congzhi pressed the corner of his mouth and turned his back to him, still standing still.

Qin Ke walked to him, Duan Congzhi could feel his presence, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and stretched out his hand to gently embrace him.

Duan Congzhi was in front of the door, and Qin Ke could only hug him from behind.

Duan Congzhi couldn't hold the corners of his mouth anymore, and said with a strained voice: "Is this all right?"

"Am I so easy to send?" After Duan Congzhi finished speaking, he finally controlled his expression, turned around, and continued to complain, "You just murdered me."

Qin Ke just said "No", and didn't know where it was.

But when he faced Duan Congzhi, he always gave way, retreating again and again. Duan Congzhi said he was wrong, and he really apologized.

"Sorry," he whispered.

Duan Congzhi was still dissatisfied: "Is it all right to say sorry? There is no sincerity."

Qin Ke asked him: "What do you want?"

Duan Congzhi finally achieved his goal. In his ear, he said with a little joyful voice: "Kiss."

Wherever there is any unhappiness, it seems that it has been planned for a long time.

When Duan Congzhi finished speaking, he raised his neck slightly, closed his eyes and waited for him quietly, very patiently.

After a long time, Qin Ke held his neck and gently dropped a kiss on the center of his eyebrows.

Soft, restrained, overflowing with unbearable tenderness.