Qin Ke watched Song Yunran's face change for a while, from flushing to loveless, and there was only a few minutes in the middle, thinking that he was in trouble at work, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Do not talk."
Song Yunran leaned on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, unable to figure out what happened to everyone.
He is handsome, tall, and rich, isn't he quite a standard configuration for a domineering president
Why can a group of people kneel down and call Dad when someone else's boss stomps his feet, but he only wants to concentrate on being Qin Ke's dad, but he always encounters obstacles
Could this be caused by the will of the original world
Song Yunran was startled, and quickly asked the alliance: "Speaking of which, have you encountered any abnormalities since you were reborn?"
Qin Ke asked back: "Abnormal? What do you mean?"
"It's just very unreasonable, beyond your cognition."
After Song Yunran finished explaining, he didn't forget to worry about the child's studies, "Why don't you even understand the meaning of abnormality, didn't you listen to the teacher in class?"
"..."
Qin Ke rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "Have you met?"
Song Yunran said: "That's right. For example, I have a great goal, which seems to be easy to achieve, but I haven't been able to achieve it until now. Could this be a negative effect of rebirth?"
For some reason, Qin Ke seems to have guessed what the so-called great goal actually points to.
He didn't understand where Song Yunran's obsession with wanting to be his father came from. When he heard it for the first time, he thought it was ridiculous, but now that he has experienced a lot, he just thinks it is cute.
This is different from the Song Yunran he knew in his previous life.
Livelier and closer.
In the past, Qin Ke never thought that one day he would sit face to face with Song Yunran on the sofa and discuss the very fantasy topic of rebirth. It turned out to be a signal for another road to start.
From this point of view, it can indeed be regarded as beyond his previous cognition.
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Song Yunran impatiently approached him from the sofa, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is this question difficult to answer? It takes so long to think about it?"
Qin Ke lowered his eyebrows and looked over.
In the field of vision is a clean and beautiful face, a pair of rounded almond eyes that should be very well-behaved, but because of the impatience in Song Yunran's expression, it looks very untidy, but his dense and long Blinking the eyelashes twice made people not want to really clean him up.
A very contradictory state.
Qin Ke looked away, and lowered his voice: "If you have to say it, you are the anomaly I encountered."
Song Yunran: "?"
He didn't think it sounded like a good word, and suspected that Qin Ke was scolding himself strangely.
"But I don't think it's a side effect."
Qin Ke smiled, and the light and shadow transformed into different colors in his eyes.
It doesn't sound like a curse anymore.
Song Yunran was stunned for a moment in doubt, as if he was about to understand something, the voice of his aunt calling them to eat interrupted his thoughts.
Until the meal was over, he couldn't figure out what Qin Ke meant by that sentence.
In the blink of an eye, it was mid-October, and there was still a week before the official release of "Happy Weddings", Galaxy arranged several screening events in several big cities.
This kind of publicity method of small-scale screening in advance is not uncommon. The purpose is to rely on professional film critics and senior film lovers to spread word of mouth before the official release. to determine the final volume.
In the previous life, when "Happy and Happy Events" was first released, it suffered a loss in film scheduling because the main creative team was not well-known.
In this life, Song Yunran's mind is all about making more money, so of course he won't repeat the same mistakes.
This Saturday, the first screening will be held in Yanshi.
As the largest investor in the film, Song Yunran was naturally seated in the middle of the first row.
The director and producer, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, were sitting on his left side. The two turned their heads to look at the dark auditorium, and turned back at the same time. Probably because they thought about the cost of publicity and distribution that Xinghe spent on the movie, they couldn't help but feel uneasy at the same time. Rubbing hands together.
It is very similar to Zhong Xiaofeng who just found out that "The Legend of South China" will be developed into a big IP.
Song Yunran turned his face to the side and asked Qin Ke on the right: "Are you nervous?"
"What about you?" Qin Ke asked softly.
Song Yunran complained: "I wasn't nervous at first, but seeing them like that made me panic."
As soon as the voice fell, as the familiar Longbao music sounded, the lights also dimmed, which symbolized that the movie had no chance to modify and start over.
The director on the left suddenly trembled, and he turned his head in a panic: "Mr. Song, I'm afraid."
Song Yunran patted him on the shoulder: "Even if I lose money, it's still my money, please calm down?"
It's okay not to mention the money, but the director seems to be on the verge of dying.
Song Yunran had no choice but to withdraw his hand.
It was a bit cold in the auditorium, he pulled up the zipper of his coat, leaned towards Qin Ke unconsciously, and muttered in a low voice: "Can you persuade him not to always scare me with surprises."
His coat had a high neckline, and when the zipper was fully pulled to the top, it covered half of his face, and his voice was a bit muffled, as if he was making a serious accusation.
Qin Ke held back his laughter and asked, "Are you scared too?"
"..."
Song Yunran was speechless for a while, he didn't want to admit that the situation was imminent, and his pressure was actually greater than that of the director.
As netizens said, this promotion has tied up the entire Ningdong Group. If the box office fails badly at the box office, it will not only be him, but also his parents who will be ashamed.
When the time comes...
In front of Song Yunran's eyes, the picture of Bai Wanning beating like a thunder appeared uncontrollably.
He sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Don't make it to the end, even kneeling down to beg my mother won't work."
"Won't."
What answered him was a deep voice close to his ear, "I said before, I won't let you kneel down and beg Bai Dong."
Song Yunran's fingertips resting on the armrest trembled.
He silently curled his fingers tightly, and waited until the warm breath in his ear was far away, then nodded his head like a wandering soul.
After a few seconds of silence, he pulled off the zipper of his jacket with a vigorous effort.
Strange, how hot it is.
After watching the movie for an hour and a half, Song Yunran couldn't concentrate.
Like an outsider forced to watch a movie, he numbly looked up at the screen, changing his sitting position every few minutes, thinking about what Qin Ke said just now, always feeling that there was something deep in that tone.
But before he and Qin Ke exploded their vests, they had thought too much about what they had and what they didn't.
The unbearable experience made him dare not make judgments at will.
After all, it doesn't matter if you miss the key information given by Qin Ke. If you live like an assistant like Tang, spreading the word will damage his reputation as the president.
Song Yunran was busy frowning and thinking, but he didn't realize that the director next to him was about to cry.
"Mr. Song, is the movie that ugly?"
The director choked up and asked, and at the same time thought it shouldn't be, the audience obviously laughed so loudly.
Song Yunran came back to his senses, turned his head and was about to explain, when he heard Qin Ke on the right laugh softly.
At this time, the last laughing point has just passed, and the audience is in a state of calm watching the movie. This uncontrollable movement is really suspicious.
Song Yunran turned his gaze back to the big screen, and found that the plot was unfolding to the point where a supporting character accidentally fell in front of the coffin.
After a few seconds of silence, Song Yun suddenly realized.
It's not that Qin Ke was delayed in laughing, but he couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where he bowed to the coffin among the props.
For a moment, Song Yunran admired himself a little.
There are people who entertain audiences in movie theaters without appearing in the movie.
A rare talent indeed.
- No wonder!
Song Yunran became angry from embarrassment, and his face immediately collapsed.
He said to the director indifferently: "The movie is very good, but the protagonist's performance is not very good."
Director: "..."
Qin Ke: "..."
After the screening, the audience still hadn't escaped from the atmosphere of the movie, and they happily chatted with their companions. Looking around, the scene seemed like a sea of joy.
Then it was time for the audience to ask questions, and the main creative team came to the stage and lined up.
Qin Ke, who is already eye-catching in appearance, is more eye-catching because of the strap hanging on his shoulder.
Even if he hasn't spoken yet, the audience has already learned by themselves without a teacher, and they have made up the four characters "physical disability and strong will" for him.
Reminiscent of the vivid acting skills in the movie, everyone felt more and more admirable.
Such an excellent actor, he deserves even warmer applause!
In an instant, the sudden applause almost lifted the roof of the auditorium.
It wasn't until the first film critic who got the microphone stood up that the surroundings gradually became quiet.
Tears of laughter still hung from the corners of the film critic's eyes: "I believe I don't need to say more about the quality of the film. The applause just now has proved everything. Congratulations, you have made a wonderful and interesting movie."
The director thanked him repeatedly, and his hanging heart finally settled down.
Song Yunran raised his head and inadvertently exchanged glances with Qin Ke on the stage.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see some comfort in Qin Ke's eyes, as if to say, "Look, I'll say it's okay."
Song Yunran was about to respond with a smile when he suddenly remembered that Qin Ke had just laughed at him when he was watching a movie, so he immediately suppressed his smile, snorted coldly and turned his head away. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Qin Ke's lips curled up, as if he was in a good mood.
It's not the first time to experience a movie release, and you're so happy
Song Yunran thought proudly, if it were him, he wouldn't be overjoyed because of this little scene.
But after thinking about it again, just looking at the on-site response of today's screening, maybe before the movie is officially released, word of mouth can be fermented on the Internet in advance to help them get more movies.
Under the premise of excellent film quality, the more films scheduled, the more box office.
But in Song Yunran's eyes, that was a beautiful fortune.
Thinking of this, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and yearning for money bloomed in his eyes.
The more Song Yunran thought about it, the happier he became, and he almost laughed out loud in his seat.
He grabbed his wrist hard, reminding himself not to lose face in public.
However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, he was sitting alone in the first row, and his every move was being seen by the main creative team on stage.
Everyone: "..."
They looked away silently, and decided not to speculate on Xiao Song's unpredictable thoughts.
The screening was a great success, backstage, everyone booed and asked the director to treat him.
Song Yunran was naturally among those invited to participate.
The director happily booked a time-honored restaurant, which is not far from the cinema, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.
After the group arrived at the parking lot, he counted the number of people and said, "There are not enough cars, why don't you take the subway?"
The latter sentence was addressed to the two young men in the team.
Song Yunran glanced at it and said, "Don't bother, you two can go in my car."
After speaking, he turned his head and asked Qin Ke, "You came here in the car of the crew today, did you go with them or with me?"
"Follow you." Qin Ke replied logically.
Song Yunran nodded, paying attention to Qin Ke's shoulder injury when he got in the car, and asked him to go in and sit on the farthest right seat.
Then he turned his head and looked at the other two young men who were about the same size. After thinking about it, he decided to sit in the middle so that Qin Ke would not be squeezed by others.
After the vehicle set off, Song Yunran regretted it.
The road keeps turning. The originally spacious seat became extremely narrow because of the figure of the boy next to him.
He was miserable in the middle, and tried to ask the driver to stop several times, but it was more comfortable to just walk there.
Qin Ke noticed his discomfort, touched his arm, and motioned him to lean closer.
Song Yunran shook his head and refused.
Considering that others could hear what was said in the car, he clicked on the memo: [It's okay, we'll be there soon, take care of your shoulders.]
Just as he was typing, the driver saw a crooked bicycle approaching the wrong direction! He didn't have time to inform everyone to sit still and hold the steering wheel tightly, and it was a beautiful turning drift!
The boys in the back row were defenseless: "My God—"
Before he finished speaking, he bumped into Song Yunran heavily.
Song Yunran was even more caught off guard. He didn't see anything, and was knocked sideways by a powerful impact.
The sudden change made him dizzy, and when the car stopped, he frowned and was about to get angry when he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"..."
Song Yunran's rationality came back at this time. He stared at the soft white sweater in front of him, and smelled the fresh scent on the sweater that did not belong to him, and finally understood.
He seemed to be lying in Qin Ke's arms.
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