A vicious supporting actor dressed as a widow

Song Kunyan stopped talking, and looked at Qi Ming deeply.

Qi Ming allowed him to look at him, with a hint of sadness in his sincere eyes, because he was sad for Song Kunlang's departure.

Song Kunyan couldn't see through Qi Ming for a while, obviously this person was like a transparent person in front of him before, no matter what his thoughts were, he could see it at a glance.

Are they all fake?Then Qi Ming's acting skills are too good, right?

Song Kunyan squinted his eyes and approached Qi Ming again. Qi Ming stepped back. He had learned some boxing skills to act in movies in his previous life. If Song Kunyan fights, his small body is definitely not Song Kunyan's opponent.

The two confronted each other silently, but when the atmosphere was the most tense, there was a crisp "click" sound from the door panel, and then the door was pushed open, and Song Yi's ordinary face appeared in front of the two of them.

Song Yi didn't speak, just stood beside Qi Ming quietly, like a protector.

When Qi Ming saw Song Yi coming in, his tense nerves completely relaxed, he nodded towards Song Kunyan, "I'm going home, sorry for taking advantage of you."

Song Kunyan had a headache when he saw Song Yi. Ever since Qi Ming got the shares of the Song Group, Song Kunyan wanted to see Qi Ming more than once, but was stopped by Song Yi. There was no chance, and without even seeing Song Yishi's actions clearly, he was thrown out by Song Yi.

What's even more weird is that every time he goes back, he thinks about checking up on Song Yi's background, and when he really gets home, he won't remember Song Yi, it's just evil.

Now seeing Song Yi open the door and walk in, he has nothing to do with Qi Ming, he can only watch Qi Ming leave helplessly.

As for what Qi Ming said just now, Song Kunyan didn't believe a single word, but he didn't think that Qi Ming still liked him, but he thought that Qi Ming approached him not because of the so-called love, but because of what Qi Ming said. , just wanted to use him, but not to use him to get close to Song Kunlang, but for money, even fame and fortune.

How long has it been since Qi Ming got Song Kunyan's inheritance?Just so impatiently revealing his true nature?

Ah.

Song Kunyan chuckled, never thought that he would be mistaken for his cleverness one day, Qi Ming is really good at acting!

The summer night wind was still hot, the light from the street lamps elongated the figure, Qi Ming and Song Yi were standing on the curb outside the hotel waiting for a taxi.

Yes, Song Yi didn't drive over, Qi Ming asked him why, Song Yi replied very confidently, "No driver's license."

Well, I don't know how this guy came to the hotel just now, seeing Song Yi's expressionless face, Qi Ming didn't feel comfortable asking, so he could only take out his phone and call a taxi.

About 10 minutes later, when the car arrived, Song Yi was taken aback for a moment before opening the door for Qi Ming, but Qi Ming didn't have the habit of letting others open the door for him. The two hands landed on the door handle one after the other. Hands are on top, Song Yi's is on the bottom.

Qi Ming touched the back of Song Yi's hand, and immediately pulled it away like an electric shock. The ice was so cold that Qi Ming mistakenly thought that what he touched was ice, not a human hand.

It's summer, why is Song Yi's hands so cold?

Song Yi didn't realize it, and opened the car door for Qi Ming, "Mr. Qi, please."

Qi Ming could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and got into the car first.

Song Yi consciously sat in the passenger seat.

When the car started, Qi Ming glanced out the window, Song Kunlang's ghost went somewhere, Qi Ming didn't see it anyway.

The doubts in Qi Ming's heart gradually deepened, he suddenly asked Song Yi, "Where did you go when we first got home?"

Song didn't look sideways, "Mr. Jing called me."

Qi Ming was not surprised, he even knew that Jing Hua had arranged for Song Yi to be by his side to monitor him, it is estimated that he had just arranged for 5000 million today, and Jing Hua had received the news.

Qi Ming continued to ask: "Did Mr. Jing ask you what I did today?"

"Yes." Song Yihe returned calmly, as if he didn't feel that monitoring Qi Ming was a disrespectful thing to Qi Ming.

Qi Ming: "Then does he also know that I have spent 5000 million?"

Song Yi: "Mr. Jing asked, but I told you."

"Mr. Jing must be wondering why I spent the 5000 million all of a sudden, right?" Qi Ming looked around, guessing that Song Kunlang's ghost might still be there, so he took this opportunity to explain, and asked himself: "What's the matter?" I thought about it for a few days, and the 5000 million was indeed left to me by Kunlang. That’s right. Kunlang’s original intention should be to let me live with the money. If I put the money on the shelf, it would be against Kunlang’s original intention. And I am willing to keep his property for Kunlang, but it belongs to the Song family. In the future, I will adopt a child from a branch of the Song family and give him the shares in my hand. I will bring my love for Kunlang Leave, as for the 5000 million invested by me..."

Speaking of this, Qi Ming couldn't go on anymore. He raised his head and saw Song Yi was looking at himself through the rearview mirror at the moment. Ming a kind of feeling, as if to say: make up, you continue to make up.

Qi Ming: ...

He really couldn't make it up.

Simply turn your head out of the window and watch the bright night scene pass by in front of you.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yi's voice sounded slowly, "What do you want to do with the 5000 million?"

Qi Ming's brain twitched, and what he said was nothing but his brain, "This 5000 million is considered to be my child given by Kunlang, and I will spread the branches and leaves for him."

Song Yi: "..."

Qi Ming: "..."

Qi Ming, who came back to his senses, wanted to slap himself a big mouth, and finally waved his hand at Song from embarrassment, "Go, go, it has nothing to do with you."

Song Yi still looked expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were bent upwards, he was really a little liar.

All the way without talking, the taxi stopped outside the gate of the villa, Qi Ming paid and got off.

His hearing is very good. When the driver saw them getting out of the car, he immediately opened WeChat to complain, "I just pulled a customer, and I don't know if I drank too much or what. Wan Dang became a child, and threatened to spread branches and leaves..."

Qi Ming felt so ashamed that he didn't notice that he was the only one in the driver's words.

Song Yi noticed it, he glanced at Qi Ming, but Qi Ming thought that Song Yi was laughing at him, and shouted fiercely at Song Yi: "What are you looking at?"

After speaking, he buried his head and quickened his pace.

Qi Ming received a call from Lian Yashu at eleven o'clock.

Only then did he remember that Lian Yashu said he would reply tonight, so he answered the phone and asked directly, "Director Lian, how are you thinking?"

Even Yashu didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Give me an address, I'll pick you up tomorrow, my dad wants to see you. You should know who my dad is, he is interested in your web drama, you can specify it tomorrow Talk to him."

This result did not surprise Qi Ming at all. It can even be said that Qi Ming expected that he would bring up the matter of online dramas with Lian Yashu, not Lian Yashu but Lian Weiqiang behind Lian Yashu.

Having agreed on a time and place with Lian Yashu, Qi Ming went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The warm water flooded over his body, soothing every nerve in his body, Qi Ming closed his eyes and sighed.

After walking around the film and television city and seeing things he was familiar with, Qi Ming gradually felt at ease. The original world definitely cannot go back, so he can only stay in this world with peace of mind.

Although this world is full of unknowns and even the ghost he fears the most, the start has been much better than his previous life.

At this age in his previous life, he was still being severely beaten by the society. He was an ordinary group performer in the film and television city who could no longer be ordinary. Red in the face.

What now?

How can he be dissatisfied if he wants good looks and good looks and money?

God gave him a chance to live again, so he naturally cherished it.

The next day at the appointed time, Lian Yashu came to pick up Qi Ming.

Lian Yashu was very excited, and he kept asking Qi Ming about his thoughts on web dramas while driving.

Qi Ming was a bit sleepy. Last night, he made a planning book all night. Not only did he write some overviews of the web drama in the planning book, but also the promotion of the web drama. It can be said that everything was meticulous.

So even when Yashu asked him questions, he didn't answer much, his head was bit by bit on the back seat, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Lian Yashu's excitement was suppressed by himself when he saw Qi Ming fell asleep, he silenced his voice immediately, and concentrated on driving.

The car drove from the east of the city to the west of the city. Fortunately, it was not the rush hour. About an hour later, the car stopped at the office building of Olive TV. Qi Ming seemed to be equipped with a sensor. As soon as the car stopped, Qi Ming woke up. .

This was developed in the last life, and it finally became popular in the last life. The company seemed to be squeezing his remaining value. The announcement queue was full, and he was too busy to touch the ground. He could only sneak on the way to the next announcement. After squinting for a while, when I got to the place, my body felt the car stop, and I woke up immediately.

Lian Yashu snorted, "You didn't sleep, did you? Otherwise, how would you know you've reached the ground?"

"Just squinted for a moment." Qi Ming replied, the whole person looked refreshed, without the haze and sleepiness of just waking up, and he was in the best state at any time.

Even Yashu knew that some celebrities were tense anytime and anywhere, so he led Qi Ming into the elevator without asking, "My dad is in the office, he looks serious, but he's actually a bastard, you see him with a straight face Don't be too nervous, maybe what's on his mind."

Qi Ming: "..."

It was really the first time I heard someone introduce my father like this.

Qi Ming nodded and replied, "Thank you."