After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Before leaving, Qin Ke told all the things he knew about Lu Nianting in his previous life.

Song Yunran took a cell phone to write down one by one, and found that when he was an actor, he had been hacked several times and couldn't get rid of Lu Nianting. He even lost resources inexplicably on two occasions. It was also because of this person and Qin Ke’s former agent Xu Ping. Stubborn.

"So you know all these things." He raised his eyebrows dissatisfiedly. "You just watched them bully me?"

Although the expression is in place, Song Yunran's complaint does not actually have much confidence.

In the previous life, he and Qin Ke were opponents. Can the matter of the black opponent be called black? It is called commercial competition.

But he was forced to call too many fathers today, and he should find an occasion to get him back.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ke confessed his mistakes in good faith: "I'm sorry, it was my fault before."

Ah, you can kneel too fast.

How about your courage to drag your life and death on the set of "Happy Anniversary"?

Song Yunran didn't show his face, and was ecstatic. It seems that I have completely conquered the protagonist of the original work and made him convinced his father from mind to body.

As for the little disobedience on the bed...

Nothing, it's just the child's rebellious behavior, don't care about it.

But Dad's airs have been put out, and it is difficult for him to stop at the moment.

Song Yunran nodded and asked, "Do you know where you are wrong?"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a trace of regret in his heart.

The control of the tone made a mistake, and he failed to show his father's majesty. On the contrary, he seemed to be making trouble unreasonably.

It still has a mixed effect of hypocritical and coquettish.

No, my acting skills have regressed?

Thinking of this, Song Yunran lowered his head in shame.

Qin Ke thought he was secretly hurting himself. After thinking about it, he wanted to sit on the side of the bed, raised his hand and gently rubbed the back of his neck, until the puppy squinted comfortably, then said: "I shouldn't listen to the rumors outside. To you There are so many misunderstandings."

Thinking of the sparkling Song Yunran he had seen in his previous life, the man's tone became more sincere, "I should trust my eyes."

It's not a rich second generation who bullies others, nor is it a resourceful guy who doesn't know how to make progress.

Just a very pure and very clean little prince.

Song Yunran frowned suspiciously. He didn't know how Qin Ke once viewed him, so he subconsciously understood this sentence literally.

After a while, he suddenly realized: "You admit that I look better than you, don't you?"

Qin Ke: "???"

A sense of frustration was inexplicably in his heart, and he failed to predict which direction Mr. Song's brain circuit would turn.

Song Yunran was deeply pleased by his own imagination, and said happily: "It's great, I think so too. But don't be discouraged. Although you can't compare with me, but let go and compare with others, your winning side is still special. Big."

After speaking, he stretched out his paw and patted Qin Ke's shoulder to show encouragement.

Qin Ke said with difficulty: "...Thank you."

Song Yunran raised his chin and responded proudly: "No thanks, this is what Dad should do."

Just arrived at 6:30, Qin Ke went out and rushed to the airport on time.

Only Song Yunran was left in the huge suite.

He had nothing to do, and the exhaustion of tossing all night gradually hit, so he uploaded the video of Director Xu singing last night to Weibo with the text: [Some unspoken rules live. 】

Song Yunran was very satisfied with this response, feeling that his ridicule and disdain had been fully manifested.

After completing the self-clarification, he didn't waste any more time and fell asleep after taking a shower.

When I woke up again, it was five o'clock in the evening.

He slept very deep this time. Qin Ke probably greeted the hotel before he left. For a few hours, no one asked him if he was checking out, nor did the room service bother him upstairs.

Song Yunran rolled on the bed contentedly, buried his face in the pillow, as if he could still smell the fragrance of Qin Ke's body, and a hint of aggressiveness that made him blush and heartbeat.

Calm down and don't think about it.

He patted his throbbing chest. After washing up, he went to the restaurant to eat something, and called the driver to take him back to his parents' house.

When I was idle on the road, Song Yunran planned to go online for a while to appreciate his great achievements.

In his fantasies, the full ridicule response will surely make melon netizens exclaim that "Mr. Song is so calm and calm, he is really a role model for the president."

However, when he clicked on the first comment, a proud smile solidified on his face.

[Uuuuu reply at 6:30 in the morning, the baby must have not slept all night! 】

Song Yunran: "..."

He did not sleep well all night, but the reason was not as pitiful as everyone's brains, and why tweeting in the morning meant that he couldn't sleep through the night. Couldn't it be him who went to bed early and got up early?

With a subtle dissatisfaction, he clicked on the reply in this comment, wanting to see if anyone could see the details.

Unfortunately, no.

This comment simply exploded the mother's fan. Those "moms" who may not be his age, came collectively to shed two lines of motherly tears for him.

[When I thought of Ranran going out to eat, I was secretly photographed, and my heart broke. 】

[The person who spread the rumors, are you asleep? My cub can't sleep. If you have a conscience, you should kneel down and apologize. 】

[I just said that the photos yesterday are not credible, and I don’t look at how beautiful Ranran’s face is. Who can he make unspoken rules? Others have similar unspoken rules! 】

He seemed to be speaking for him, but Song Yunran couldn't be moved at all.

This is all a mess. I don't know how these people arrange themselves. They would rather talk nonsense about him more suitable for unspoken rules than to believe that he is a mature person who is used to big scenes.

Song Yunran swiped the screen silently. After a while, he thought it was okay. At least everyone was willing to believe in his character.

He quietly reconciled with his fans, and his Weibo gesture became more and more steady.

Then, a harsh comment leaped into his eyes.

[Convinced. So some people just didn't attend Qin Ke's celebration dinner last night. All fans wake up. Do you believe that Qin Ke is Xinghe's son? Which family’s son won the prize, the boss didn’t say anything, and still in the mood to listen to the greasy middle-aged man sing "Counting Ducks"? 】

This comment deeply hurt the hearts of Qin Ke's fans, and they echoed it one after another.

[Tell a joke, my son's prize is no better than a nursery rhyme. 】

[Don't talk about the celebration banquet, the photo Qin Ke sent yesterday was just a **** meal. The celebration of my entrance to a key high school was even better than this. 】

[Song Yunran's ancestor's grave smoked before signing in for such a talented actor, the first artist in your company to win the prize, is that just the treatment? 】

[I am so mad, Galaxy Entertainment has closed down! 】

Fans scolded the company for closing down as a routine operation, but when Song Yunran saw this comment, it was inevitable that his eyelids jumped, and there was a sense of cursed fear.

He quickly checked Galaxy's operating status in his mind, and after he was sure that the company would not go bankrupt, the sudden rise in blood pressure dropped slightly.

Don't worry about fans who don't know the truth, he comforts himself, only fans are like this, why don't we see how CP fans will react.

He switched trumpets skillfully, fainted and talked, but unexpectedly, he found that many people were emo.

To sum up, it is how sweet the award ceremony is, and how sad it is after the ceremony.

They first discovered from Qin Ke’s Weibo that Song Yunran hadn’t been there; they were followed by a wave of rhythms by the marketing account, thinking that Song Yunran kept rushing to the unspoken artists; the last time they woke up, Song Yunran received a fatal blow. Yun Ran used a Weibo real hammer to prove that, yes, he just didn't celebrate the award with Qin Ke.

Combined with Song Yunran once said that the reason why he went to Qin Ke's house during the New Year's Eve was all because Qin Ke took the initiative to invite him...

This proves that what they thought was going both ways, in the end it was all Qin Ke's unilateral fall in love with Liao Liao.

What if there are more sugar spots in front of the camera?

In private, Song Yunran didn't care about Qin Ke's feelings at all!

After a reasonable conclusion, Song Yunran almost believed it.

The more he watched, the more amused he became, thinking that in the past, some people always said that his brains were peculiar, and those people should come and have a look. This is the real brains.

It's a pity that he smiled, he slipped one hand, and then he showed a state.

[Can't go on anymore, my CP is the single arrow is too thick, this pair is like this again. I really don’t understand, at such an important moment, he didn’t even say that after winning the prize, I would eat a bird with zero interaction, scumbag! 】

Song Yunran: "..."

Inexplicably, he became a scumbag. Who can bear this?

The young master rushed up with his temper. Song Yunran rolled up his sleeves, and relied on the last reason to not be in line with the person. Instead, he posted a Weibo on the trumpet: [Song Yunran is definitely not a scumbag, he just points It's just a good president who knows the priority! 】

After a few minutes, no one paid any attention to him.

Song Yunran didn’t know that his trumpet account was used less, and he only reposted some cats, cats, and dogs. The weight was so low that he couldn’t access the real-time square at all. In other words, if someone searched for his name, he would never see it. To his remarks.

He waited lonely for a long time, and finally just clicked on the halo group, and decided to fight against the black for himself.

Compared with the chaos in Chaohua, the veteran CP fan is much calmer.

They think that when everyone has a avatar and lacks skills, it is not a big deal to miss a celebration banquet. Maybe Xiao Song recorded the song "Counting Ducks" just to send it to Qin Ke to make the handsome guy smile.

Song Yunran's hardship with nowhere to settle was finally relieved to a great extent.

This is because when he originally recorded the video, he planned it, but because of a series of episodes that happened later, his plan was disrupted.

The friends in the group understand me.

Song Yunran was very pleased, and he was in a good mood. Seeing someone speculated that "maybe I will go to Qin Ke to play after eating", he took the opportunity to clarify the stigma of the scumbag, and typed and said:

[Yes, I heard that they stayed in the same hotel room last night, and Qin Ke didn't leave until this morning. The relationship is still very good, but they are not scumbag at all. 】

Everyone: 【……】

Everyone: [? ? ? 】

Song Yunran was stunned. Is there anything wrong with his words?

After a few seconds of silence, someone asked: [Where did you hear about it? 】

Song Yunran had an idea: [My classmate’s elder brother works in Xinghe and takes Mr. Song to and from get off work every day. He told us. 】

Very good, this answer is impeccable.

Song Yunran nodded in satisfaction, but I'm a witness. Now you should believe that I am definitely not a scumbag.

Then someone replied: [...wake up, this melon is fake at first sight, why do you even believe this kind of information? 】

Song Yunran was numb.

He didn't want to be entangled with the most difficult CP fan this year, so he opened WeChat in an angry place and began to complain to Qin Ke.

I was so wronged, he thought depressed.

Not only did no one see the brilliance of his president's personality from the clarification, but he also wronged his reputation as a scumbag, and ran out to explain by himself, he was regarded as a mentally retarded person who eats melons.

After typing out a large section of text, in order to increase his pity, he also specially sent a screenshot of the group chat record: [Look at what they said, I'm so angry with Dad! 】

As soon as the news was sent, Song Yunran suddenly felt that something was wrong!

This is the CP group, how can he reveal his identity as a female high school student!

If Qin Ke mistakenly thought that he secretly licked his own sweets, wouldn't he be completely ashamed of his face?

Song Yunran ignored his upset, and quickly used his hand to the limit, withdrawing the news one by one.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and in a matter of seconds, he withdrew completely. Except for a few withdrawal reminders on the screen, nothing was revealed.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the phone suddenly shook, and Qin Ke sent a message.

Very simple words: [...I saw it. 】

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