I’m Afraid I’m Now a Salted Fish

Chapter 1: Return home after studying

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When Chi Song was hit on the chest by a stack of RMB, he didn't even blink his eyelids. The red renminbi was like a bomb, exploding with his chest as the center and flying in all directions.

His hair was stained with red wine, and it was gathered into a lock, hanging on his forehead, dripping down drop by drop.

Song Zhihuai sat on the exquisite sofa with his legs up, and put his whole body into a big, arrogant symbol: "Do you want to be popular?"

Chi Song said, "I want to act."

Song Zhihuai smiled contemptuously: "You actors, you act as male and female, as gods and ghosts, and you even acted high-spirited for me?... Kneel down and take off my shoes."

Chi Song's eyelids flicked upwards slightly, and there was a bit of struggling and angry vitality in the light brown eyes. Then, he accepted his fate, and his eyelids fell fiercely.

He landed on his knees and knelt down in front of Song Zhihuai.

Song Zhihuai's teeth were sore, he grabbed Erlang's legs and picked him up from the ground, and said angrily, "...You really kneel?!"

Chi Song, who originally became famous at a young age, has a promising future.

How many years are there specifically

In the era when Chi Song became famous, the industry affectionately called him a "little drama master".

A milk powder commercial that landed in the prime CCXV hit dramas is the foundation, bringing Chi Song, who is only three years old, into the entertainment circle. In addition to shooting a large number of commercials, he has starred in two family dramas with good reputation, showing Outstanding acting talent.

The children he played were all miserable, optimistic and cheerful, and they were painful to the point of death, crying and laughing, making those audiences who love eight o'clock so much love.

In today's terms, Chi Song at that time was the grandson of the nation.

At the age of 10 and 12, he took on two films, and those who held the guide tube were all literary and artistic masters who had achieved international success.

He played the infancy of the protagonists of the two films, a man with gender cognitive impairment who thought he was a girl at heart, and a murderer who was bullied and despised.

Probably because the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, his performance in the two films was very good, and he won the Best Supporting Actor Award in two years.

After the age of twelve, with the consent of his parents, Chi Song announced his retirement, and used the money he had saved as a child to go to a foreign drama school for further studies. Graduation certificate returns home.

Then, Chi Song found that he was out of breath.

… embarrassment.

The entertainment industry is really changing rapidly. Over the past few years, drama elites have become derogatory terms.

After Chi Song sighed, he re-entered the torrent of the entertainment industry.

The fame that Chi Song accumulated back then is still there, but the connections have long since ceased to exist. One of the film directors who praised him in those days died of illness early, and the other had given up on the aloof artistic highland of literary films and devoted himself to fighting as much as possible in commercial films.

Chi Song attended the funeral of the deceased director a few years ago. Now that he has returned to China, he wants to contact the latter, invite him to a meal, and thank him for his kindness.

But the director was too busy, so it was his assistant who came.

The assistant looked at Chi Song with a smile and said, young people, appearance is very important in the entertainment industry, but more important is knowing appearance.

Saying that, he went to touch Chi Song's thigh.

So Chi Song was scared away ignorantly.

He took a deep breath in the hotel toilet for a long time, sorted out his appearance, went back to the box, got his assistant drunk, and thoughtfully called a driver for him and sent him home, thus protecting his little chrysanthemum to the greatest extent possible. FA.

He thought, the hidden rules are really scary, at least be more euphemistic.

However, half a year after he returned to China, he was subverted by the boss of his newly signed company without any euphemism.

To be precise, this is not an unspoken rule, but a relationship.

But what's even worse is that no one believes this statement.

Knowing that Song Zhihuai was talking about a little boyfriend, Song Zhihuai's friends all coaxed and said, "Old Song has also gone to sea! He's still fucking serious, saying he doesn't look down on those little stars, it's just a bag, but it's not ambiguous at all. !"

Song Zhihuai retorted: "Don't talk nonsense. My family is different from those little stars."

Youai said foolishly, "Fuck, I can't tell, Lao Song is still a lover!"

There are also people who are more cautious: "Old Song, you can be careful. When people talk about money with you, don't talk about feelings with others. For such a thing, you come and go, and the money and money are clear. It's best to talk about money, and don't be emotional. ."

Song Zhihuai held the wine glass and thought bitterly, it would be great if Chi Song really talked about money with him.

But Chi Song doesn't want it, he just needs to accompany him to practice his acting skills at home.

… Dedicated to a match.

Regarding the scene just now, Chi Song commented: "I don't think I was in a good state just now. So are you."

Song Zhihuai was not in the mood to listen to his talk, he carefully rolled up the trousers of Chi Song's pajamas, and saw that his knees were indeed scratched and swollen a little.

He can't wait to post a Weibo PO for Chi Song and ask them to see how hard his baby is auditioning for the third male role in an idol drama.

Chi Song sat on Song Zhihuai's lap and said, "Also, you should throw the money in my face, it looks more imposing."

Song Zhihuai glared at him: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Chi Song said, "Don't be afraid. I earn so much more than my parents. Isn't it right to suffer a little bit more?"

As he talked, he was happy: "Besides, I haven't been slapped in the face with RMB, it must be very cool."

Song Zhihuai stepped on the money on the ground and carried the person onto the bed, allowing him to experience what is really cool.

Of course, Song Zhihuai was reluctant to press his knees, the two of them faced each other and met each other frankly.

After the incident, Song Zhihuai pinched his cheek and played for a while.

Chi Song nestled in Song Zhihuai's arms, blushing, and let him rub it obediently.

Chi Songtian was born with a bright white skin. He went to Hainan to shoot an advertisement two months ago, and he became a little black skin. After raising it at home for so long, it was a tomato and a lemon slice, and finally the food returned to a little white. White and tender look.

Chi Song pointed to his face: "Did I come back for nothing?"

Song Zhihuai licked his wet forehead back and kissed his smooth forehead: "It's handsome even if it's darker."

No matter what kind of Chi Song, Song Zhihuai liked it very much.

"No way." Chi Song's cheeks were flushed from being pinched, but he still had a serious face, "I want to play a little white-faced star who is taken care of by the sponsor and is useless. Too dark makes him look tough."

Song Zhihuai: "..."

Chi Song thought about it again, and then realized that Song Zhihuai was not talking to him, but talking to him.

He hooked Song Zhihuai's neck and whispered, "...I'm sorry. I know you like me the most."

Song Jinzhu was so happy that he was coaxed, pinched the tip of his nose, and kissed Chi Song's plump lips.

Round and meaty, the taste is superb.

At this time, Chi Song's cell phone rang.

When Chi Song saw the caller ID, his whole body tensed, and he glanced at Song Zhihuai.

Song Zhihuai got up from the bed and wanted to touch the cigarette, but Chi Song snatched the cigarette case in advance.

Song Zhihuai was quitting smoking recently, and when his mouth was terribly pale, he had no choice but to grab a lollipop from the bedside table and put it in his mouth.

Chi Song answered the phone: "Hello, Mom."

The middle-aged woman on the other side of the phone should be wearing a mask and couldn't keep her mouth open. She said straight to the point: "Xiao Song, how do I see someone photographing you?"

Chi Song's heart trembled, the tips of his toes were hooked up nervously, and he unconsciously looked at Song Zhihuai beside him.

Mama Chi read, "The new little flower Zhu Ziqi and the mysterious man traveled together late at night and entered the hotel together. I think that mysterious man looks a lot like you."

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