Hearing that Song Yunran decided to challenge skiing, other guests surrounded him from another practice trail.
When Song Yunran changed into his ski suit and came out, he was already wrapped tightly.
He chose a pair of skis, stepped on them, looked around, found Qin Ke's direction, and gave a thumbs up.
"He looks so confident."
Dai Rao, who had suffered countless falls, commented enviously, "This is to say 'don't worry, no problem'."
Qin Ke stared at the blue figure in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Probably not."
According to his understanding of President Xiao Song, the meaning of that gesture can only be "I'll let you know how powerful Dad is right away".
Song Yunran really thought so.
This is one of the few skills he can show, and he finally showed it in front of Qin Ke. How could he miss this rare opportunity
Thinking that Qin Ke would be so surprised that after he finished skating, his eyes hidden under the goggles couldn't help bursting out with excitement in advance.
The instructor at the ski resort checked his protective gear and confirmed, "Are you ready?"
Song Yunran nodded, holding the snow pole with both hands, his body center of gravity sank slightly.
At the same time, Qin Ke unconsciously held his breath, and the frequency of blinking also slowed down in an instant.
The next moment, the blue figure rushed out.
In the world covered with silver frost, Song Yunran is like the freest bird in the world, soaring neatly and recklessly.
He had already flown down a long slope before the blown snowflakes landed on the ground.
The snow piled up halfway in front of him became an insignificant obstacle. Whenever someone was nervous for him, he could soar beautifully into the air, then fall back to the snow track steadily, and then make a smooth turn to avoid Open the next obstacle.
Suddenly, everyone's impression of Song Yunran changed drastically.
"...too strong." Shao Qian sighed in a daze.
If he hadn't seen Song Yunran standing on the snowboard with his own eyes, he would almost have thought that it was a professional ski instructor demonstrating for everyone.
But Qin Ke's eyes darkened at this moment.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, without saying a word, until Song Yunran was no longer visible at the end of his field of vision, and he still stared closely at Xuedao.
Seeing his strange expression, Shao Qian comforted him, "What are you afraid of? The coach told us that the end point is after the last turn. Look at Mr. Song's superb level, would he still fall? It's impossible."
Wan Yuzhe: "...let's not exaggerate our competitors."
"Otherwise?" Shao Qian turned his head and yelled at him, "Should I praise you who was hanged and beaten, you couldn't stand up for ten minutes, Dad is very disappointed in you."
"Oh, you can do it."
"Ha, don't be complacent. If it weren't for my fear of heights, maybe we have already chosen a house by now."
While the two were chattering and complaining to each other, Song Yunran had already returned by the cable car.
As soon as the cable car came to a complete stop, he jumped off, took off his helmet and goggles, and rushed to the crowd area in high spirits.
"How about it! I'm not that good!"
His words were full of pride, and his eyes were even more brilliant.
In fact, before he had to speak, several guests had already taken the initiative to applaud and sincerely praised.
"It's so powerful, I was dumbfounded."
"You are the little prince of skiing in Hualing Village!"
Song Yunran ran up to Qin Ke in a hurry, shaking his messy hair a few times under the weight of the helmet: "Speak, am I serious?"
Four guests: "..."
Excuse me, it was not asking us.
Qin Ke's eyes slowly fell on his rosy cheeks after exercising, and after a few seconds, he nodded as if waking up from a dream: "Well, it's very powerful."
Song Yunran gave a "tsk", obviously not satisfied with such a calm reaction.
But the hearty exercise just now put him in a good mood, and the result of the counterattack by the last one made him roll his eyes with a smile, so after thinking about it, he decided to ignore Qin Ke's little mistake for the time being.
When he came out after changing his clothes, the others had already continued to practice.
According to the procedure, the director handed over all three keys to him.
If Song Yunran was a dog, then the pair of ears on his head must be pricked up right now, and even the tail behind his back could be wagging extraordinarily happily.
But he was a human being after all, and when he was proud, he could only raise his chin and sat in the car triumphantly.
The driver who refused to speak when he came here opened up the chatterbox, and as he drove them down the mountain, he couldn't help but take the initiative to chat and ask, "How long have you been practicing skiing?"
"About ten years. In fact, there is no special practice. When I was a child, my parents took me abroad for vacation, and I followed suit. After that, I skated many times one after another."
The driver took a look and felt that this little brother with red lips and white teeth really looked like the wealthy young master on TV, and it was normal for him to be able to go skiing abroad at a young age.
He thought for a while and then said: "Then you must have played the ski trails in many places. How does ours compare to other places?"
Song Yunran said truthfully: "The difficulty is average, but other aspects are pretty good. In fact, why don't you open a few challenging routes. In that case, I'm sure I'd like to play more."
The driver smiled wryly: "We think about it too, but it's not that we can't make money. A few years ago, the village wanted to develop tourism, but it hasn't started yet."
Song Yunran blinked, vaguely understanding something.
He has only been in Hualing Village for less than half a day, and he has already discovered that the geographical environment of this small mountain village is very superior, and it is a beautiful scenery that even a director like Lu Jingyi would praise.
But whether it was the restaurant in the village or the ski resort on the mountain, no tourists were seen except for the program group. Most of them were for ordinary tourists, and Hualing Village was too far away.
If such a place wants to develop tourism, it must have sufficient financial support, otherwise it may be difficult to rely on the villagers alone.
While thinking, Song Yunran paid attention to the houses on both sides of the road.
Soon, he discovered that there are indeed many tourism-related contents in the village. In addition to the most common restaurants and hotels, there are also places to teach tourists ice fishing, wood carving, and sledding. But no matter which store, the business is deserted. look.
The driver was just chatting casually with him, and he didn't expect that Mr. Song had already started brainstorming, and after sending the person to the destination specified by the program group, he waved and left.
Song Yunran temporarily turned his thoughts back to the show, grabbed the three keys and said, "This time I must choose the best house."
"Well." Qin Ke said, "Let's go, let's watch the first set first."
Song Yunran gave him a strange look, always feeling that the other party seemed not very interested.
Could it be that my skiing is so handsome that he was so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a long time
Well, that seems to make sense.
Song Yunran reasoned out the reasons logically and self-consistently, and didn't care about it any more. Instead, he stepped on the snow on the ground side by side with Qin Ke, and started looking for tonight's residence according to the house number on the key.
Today they were very lucky, the first house they found was a guest house opened by the villagers.
After entering the house, there is a wooden corridor. Red lanterns are hung under the eaves of the corridor and sway in the wind. Standing in the corridor, you can see the snow-covered primitive forest farm at a glance.
What is even more surprising is that when the wooden door of the living room is pushed open, there is actually a small open-air hot spring pool outside.
"It turns out there is a hot spring here!"
Song Yunran was shocked, wishing he could stay in the room today and never go out again.
But considering the mistakes made in the previous issue, he went out with Qin Ke this time to look at the remaining two houses, and after confirming that the first house was the best house in this issue, he happily turned back.
After choosing the house, the director said: "The other two groups of guests haven't finished the challenge yet, you can take a rest in the room first, and I will inform you when the collective recording is done."
Song Yunran was not surprised by this result.
It wasn't that the other two groups were too good, it was because he was too good that caused such an embarrassing situation.
After the idlers left, the room finally became quiet.
Song Yunran was pacing back and forth in the living room, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Hualing Village was a tourist attraction with a bright future, and the current desertedness was just waiting for someone with insight.
So right now, he felt that he was the destined person.
"You said, how about letting Ningdong's tourism group come here to develop a high-end tourist route?"
He looked at Qin Ke who was sitting on the sofa, and seriously discussed, "Ordinary tourists will definitely think that the cost of coming here is too high, but successful people like me or artists like you, if they play in China, they will definitely want to come here." Find a quiet place with few people."
Qin Ke raised his eyes: "Do you want to enter the tourism industry?"
Song Yunran said: "I have this idea. Originally, "The Legend of South China" cooperated with Ningdong's tourism group. Isn't it good that I funded them to implement it? In this way, I can also invest in Director Lu's film , if the effect is good by then, maybe another line can be opened in the surrounding area.”
Qin Ke nodded: "You can try."
"...I've told you so much, and you just answer me with four words?"
Song Yunran was unhappy, so he ran to the sofa opposite Qin Ke and sat down, "Dad is talking to you about business, can you concentrate."
Qin Ke gave him a heavy look, but didn't speak.
Song Yunran: "?"
He began to feel that something was wrong. Qin Ke's attitude didn't seem to be surprised by him, but it was more like pretending to be serious.
"What trouble are you in?" He asked blankly, "If you have any problem, tell me, and I can help you solve it."
There was another long silence.
Song Yunran became impatient, and was about to go out to soak in a hot spring, when Qin Ke finally said, "Why didn't you accept "Breaking the Ice"?"
"… what?"
Song Yunran was stunned for a moment, and the long-awaited memory slowly recovered from his memory.
"Break the Ice" is a movie with the theme of ice and snow sports, and it is also the last movie he auditioned for before he was reborn.
When he first got the script, Song Yunran felt that the protagonist in it was tailor-made for him. He prepared for it for a long time and performed very well in the audition. Unfortunately, he missed the play in the end.
They chose Qin Ke to play the leading role.
Song Yunran is now so obsessed with the president that he can't help himself, and he almost forgot about this shit.
But at this time, Qin Ke reminded me to think about it, and there was still a little unwillingness in my heart.
He snorted coldly and said angrily, "Aren't they more satisfied with you?"
Qin Ke frowned: "Do they know you can ski?"
"I know, I even showed them the video." Song Yun replied angrily, "But it didn't help."
This answer exceeded Qin Ke's expectations.
After he took over "Break the Ice", the producer specifically reminded him that he needs to learn skiing as soon as possible, and emphasized that the director hopes to use as few substitutes as possible, and at the same time hopes that the actors can show a level that convinces the audience.
But since there is Song Yunran who is good at skiing, why would they choose him
The moment he saw Song Yunran jumping down at the ski resort today, Qin Ke could completely imagine the scene described in the script. In that short moment, what he saw was not even Song Yunran, but the scene from "Broken Ice". main character.
That is a very suitable role for Song Yunran.
Qin Ke sighed in confusion: "Did they say why they chose me instead of you? In my opinion, that role should belong to you."
"...?"
Song Yunran stared at him in disbelief: "What on earth do you mean, that you are being good-looking when you get cheap. Is it because I have been too kind to you recently that you have the illusion that you can mock me inexplicably?"
Qin Ke shook his head: "I didn't mean that."
He just felt strange, after dozens of minutes after coming down from the ski resort, he couldn't figure out why.
The focus of "Break the Ice" is on sports competitions, and the interpretation of the literary and opera parts is not difficult, and if you want to talk about other factors such as popularity and resources, he doesn't think Song Yunran is worse than him.
During the few seconds Qin Ke frowned and pondered, Song Yunran was already angry.
He thought that he had already fully accepted the fact that Qin Ke was the protagonist of the original work, and that he was actually very suitable to be a president who took money to invest, but this did not mean that he could discuss this matter with Qin Ke calmly.
"Well, you don't know why, do you?"
Song Yunran stood up and looked down at the other party condescendingly, "You didn't realize, as long as you participated in the competition, I never won, because you are the protagonist, and I'm just a tool to set off you!"
Qin Ke's expression froze, and his eyes were full of astonishment.
Song Yunran continued angrily: "I used to say that Zhong Xiaofeng was the protagonist in the book, but I lied to you. The protagonist of the novel is you, so you can easily succeed, so no matter how hard I try I can't compare to you, so I will live again in anger!"
"..."
"Aren't you very surprised that you will be reborn? Now I tell you, I was the one who killed you. I pulled you down from the mountain and became your boss. I just wanted to slap you in the face and make you kneel down and call me dad!"
After venting, the room fell into an eerie silence.
Song Yunran wiped his eyes vigorously, not seeing what expression Qin Ke, who knew the truth, would show. He opened the wooden door of the living room with a "bang", and then closed it with his backhand, squatting alone in the snow and drawing circles.
Bored to death, destroy it.
he thought angrily.
Anyway, this is the truest thought in his heart, even if the will of the original work gets angry and wants to kill him, it doesn't matter, at worst, he will be reborn again, and he will stay away from Qin Ke in the future, and will never have any contact with this bastard again.
"It's much more comfortable to say it." Song Yunran whispered, "I don't care what Qin Ke thinks, if he is unhappy, he can terminate the contract, and I will definitely make him pay 100 million yuan."
A few minutes later, Song Yunran's anger still persisted: "No, he is the protagonist, at least 500 million is enough."
Having said that, he himself felt that 500 million defaulted metals was a bit exaggerated, "...then 300 million, no less."
After deciding on the price alone, Song Yunran stared at the newly painted dog in the snow in a daze.
It was probably because it was too cold outside, which made his head a little dazed, and he was inexplicably lost.
Qin Ke didn't want to be the protagonist either.
And they were already good friends.
Maybe in the future it will be... a little closer than a good friend...
What's closer than a good friend
Song Yunran couldn't figure it out, so he raised his frozen red fingertips and rubbed his nose.
He forgot to take his down jacket and gloves when he came out, but now he doesn't want to go back to the house to face Qin Ke.
But if he didn't go in, he would probably be frozen to death.
Just when Song Yunran was in a dilemma, there were light footsteps in the snow.
By the time he reacted, the voice was already standing behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a large down jacket fell from above, covering him from head to toe in a warm temperature.
It's like suddenly encountering a raging fire in the ice and snow, or like shivering from the cold, and finally encountering a warm embrace.
Song Yunran lowered his eyelashes and snorted angrily in the down jacket.
What are you doing, do you think this little trick can please him
dream!
Then, he heard someone squatting down and whispering, "It's too cold outside, please go in first, Dad."
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