The Qin family has now fallen out with the Di family and the Liu family because of their in-laws. Now adding another Yan family means that the three companies that have been cooperating for a long time, are ready to cooperate, and strongly support the Qin family have all turned against the Qin family. Qiu, if anyone fell into trouble at this time, the outcome of the Qin family's bankruptcy would almost be in sight.
He Bai turned this relationship in his mind, and suddenly remembered Di Qiuhe’s busy schedule a few days ago, he looked up and down a few times and asked, "The divorce between Yan Hui and Qin Rong will not be your and grandpa’s fault. Write it.” According to Di Qiuhe, Yan Hui loves Qin Rong very much. A woman who loves Qin Rong is suddenly determined to get a divorce. Things that can't be accepted.
"No." Di Qiuhe shook his head, ticked in and kissed his eyes, and explained, "My grandpa and I have been busy with the docking of Huading and Daze these days and the transformation of Huading, with grandpa's support. , China Ting directly avoided the previous capital accumulation process, and now the transformation is just right."
Huading's transformation
He Bai just remembered that in his previous life, China Ting was an entertainment company like the Imperial Capital. It was Di Qiuhe's trump card against the Imperial Capital. For Huading of this life, so far, the focus of business has been on construction. If Di Qiuhe of this life wants to use Huading and the emperor to fight the battle, then transformation is indispensable. But it is so easy for a company to transform. As an actor, Di Qiuhe is busy and dimly busy, so there is no time to deal with work matters.
Maybe after a while, the one who stays alone will become himself
He frowned and thought, rubbed his chin, and then became happy again—does that mean that he can live a happy bachelor life with his roommates again? "Hand-talking" every day is very tired, he wants to rest, rubbing a few games with his roommates, bubble library, play ball.
"What are you thinking?"
A gentle but threatening voice rang in his ears, followed by a bite in the earlobe.
"... Don't be a gangster." He returned to his senses, flattened the corners of his mouth that he hadn't consciously turned up, pushed him away with a serious expression, and changed the subject, "So why did Yan Hui divorce Qin Rong?"
Di Qiuhe glanced at the hand he pushed over, looked at his face, and didn't answer.
He Bai smiled, squeezed out the dimple on his left cheek, stretched out his arms to please him and hugged him.
One, two...
"It's useless to act like a baby!" Di Qiuhe took him over, gave him a hard kiss on the position of his dimples, and rubbed his hair before explaining in detail, "It's because Di Xiasong and Qin Rong quarreled and didn't pay attention. After Yan Hui heard the content of their quarrel, Yan Hui went back to her mother's house and calmed down for a few days before asking for a divorce."
He Bai smoothed his hair in disgust, wondering, "So they have been involved in divorce for several days? Also, how do you know what happened to the Qin family so clearly?"
Di Qiuhe glanced at his hair, leaned over and messed up again, and replied briefly, "Assistant An."
In fact, the news that Assistant An handed over was very vague. It only said that Di Xia Song and Qin Rong had a quarrel for some reason, and then Yan Hui went to persuade the fight and failed to persuade her, so she went back to her natal family and asked for a divorce. Outsiders are saying that Yan Hui is scornful and only persuades him to get a divorce. But he knows the inside story and he can probably guess that Yan Hui should have learned something from the quarrel between Di Xia Song and Qin Rong.
He Bai also probably wanted to understand the twists and turns inside, and he crawled to the window of the car unbearably, with a numb look on his face. It hurts to have a boyfriend who is like a dog and likes rubbing around. If Di Laji didn't shed his hair, he would definitely be covered in bird hair now.
Di Qiuhe rubbed upright, of course he didn't want him to run away, so he stretched out his arms to grab his waist and dragged back, smiling softly and affectionately on his face, but a green light appeared in his eyes, "Come here, Xiaobai, I See if you have gained weight."
He Bai twisted and kicked him with his leg.
Dead pervert!
Di Qiuhe relied on his long legs to pinch his legs decisively, rubbing his waist and eyes.
"... Bastard! Let go!"
When he went home and changed his clothes, He Bai was pulled into the car by Di Qiuhe with a stinky face.
Di Qiuhe, who achieved the achievement of "Couple Suit", was in a very happy mood, sitting beside him consciously and tolerantly, watching him play tricks, happily took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo, logged in to his husband’s common property, and sent messages. .
Bai Youbai: Thank you sister Hui for inviting me and Xiaobai to the party. Merry Christmas, everyone.
Di Fen: The sofa! Qiuqiu wailing! Merry Christmas!
He Fen: Qiuqiu and my Xiaobai spent Christmas together
Passerby fans: What are you talking about? Who is Qiuqiu? My concern is He Bai, not some other person.
Hehe CP fan: Hehehe, spend Christmas together, don’t stop sharing Weibo! Ask for a photo! Ask for a selfie!
Di Qiuhe flipped through the comments, raised his eyebrows when he saw a certain one, slightly sideways and secretly raised the phone, took a picture of He Bai who was playing with the camera, and then continued to post Weibo with a smile.
Bai Youbai: Our Xiaobai is always playing with the camera. Isn't he cute when he is serious? The photos you like were taken by him so seriously.
After posting, regardless of what the fans in the comment area were like because of his phrase "our little white", they put their mobile phones away and leaned on the car door to look at He Bai intently.
He Bai's turning over the album became slower and slower, slower and slower...
"Have you seen enough?" He glared at the people next to him.
Di Qiuhe hugged his chest and smiled deeper, "Will you care for me?"
He Bai decisively retracted his gaze and shut up, and continued to flip through the album.
Di Qiuhe leaned over, put him in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, smiling stupidly, "Xiao Bai, Merry Christmas, I have a gift for you."
Naive ghosts don't know who they are each time they act like a baby.
He's expression on the white board softened, and he turned his head to look at him, "What gift?"
Di Qiuhe kissed his lips with his head, digging in his pocket, pulling out a red string bracelet with transfer beads, pulling his hand around him, and then kissing his hand. Smiled and said, "This, it's safe and long-lived."
The familiar style of wealth and grandeur is very similar to the hand strap he once sent out.
"I don't care at all, giving gifts is actually learning my creativity." He Bai sniffed, dialed the transfer beads, lowered his head and took out a platinum chain from his pocket, raised his hand and hung it around his neck, then untied his tie and Tucked the chain in the shirt collar, helped him rearrange the neckline and tie, and said, "But we are half a cat. Merry Christmas, Di is three years old."
Di Qiuhe uncooperatively pulled off his tie immediately and raised the ring hanging on the chain to look at it. His expression was unpredictable and stopped for a few seconds. He suddenly kissed the ring hard and stretched his arms to hug him tightly. , Said seriously, "Puppy, I will treat you very well."
"I just beg you not to be angry with me." He Bai patted him on the back, paused for a while and couldn't help but laughed, and whispered, "Silly, so naive, I don't know when he will mature. ."
Di Qiuhe tilted his head and kissed his ear, smiling and not talking.
In front of a lover, can something mature be a meal? No matter what he is outside, when in front of Puppy, he just wants to be the three-year-old Di who is tolerated, petted, and mocked as childish, but can make Puppy happy.
Yu Hui set the party location in her holiday villa on the outskirts of city B. When He Bai and Di Qiuhe arrived, the sky was already dark, the villa was brightly lit, and there were many luxury cars parked in the yard.
"Aren't we here late?" He Bai adjusted his tie and asked when he glanced outside.
Di Qiuhe glanced at the time, shook his head, stretched out his hand to help him smooth his tie, and replied, "No night, Yu Hui is hosting a private party this time. The time is very random. Maybe some old friends arrived first. "
He Bai nodded to express his understanding. After the car stopped, Di Qiuhe got out of the car and followed the servant's instructions into the villa lobby.
The hall is very lively, Christmas-themed costumes can be seen everywhere, food and wine are scattered on long tables, and guests are free to shuttle in the hall, eating and chatting, the atmosphere looks very relaxed and casual.
The soil bun, He Baimian, was holding a smile, but he was howling in his heart.
A lot of TV and movie makers of the older generation of celebrities and queens! Even some big guys who have quit the entertainment circle are there! This is simply a paradise for entertainment, anyone who shoots can make headlines!
Yu Hui noticed their arrival, hurriedly jumped out of the sister circle, greeted him with a smile on his face, and then hugged He Bai, kissed his profile hard, and said excitedly, "Xiaohe, you take me. It’s so good! The Christmas special issue of "C Shadow" has been sold out and is now being printed, I love you!"
Di Qiuhe's face turned black with a brush, and even forgot to maintain the mask of gentle smirk. He took He Bai's shoulders and pulled the person over to his arms. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his cheeks with a stinky face. Lip print, coldly said, "Sister Hui, Xiao Bai belongs to me."
Yu Hui was taken aback by his changing face.
He Bai made a big alarm bell in his heart. He wanted to get rid of his embrace, but when he saw Yu Hui he immediately regained his senses, smiled and flew Di Qiuhe with a roll of eyes, and joked, "As long as you know your baby boyfriend, look at your jealousy. So, the sour smell is going to fill the hall. Okay, let's play it. I won't be a light bulb. If you have any questions, I will find me." After talking, Chao He Bai squeezed his eyes, turned and walked back to the sister circle.
He Bai: "..." What's the situation
He turned to look at Di Qiuhe.
Di Qiuhe wiped his face again, and took back the handkerchief with satisfaction until no traces were seen at all. He explained, "I said, this party is a private party organized by Sister Hui. As the host, please come. What is the relationship between the guests of, she knows better than anyone else in her heart, we have already guessed our relationship the last time we took the cover with you, and it was only completely determined just now. Don’t worry, she’s measured and won’t talk nonsense. of."
He Bai remembered Yu Hui's unexplained smile after the last cover shooting, and was silent—when a creature like a woman became sensitive, guessing things was almost horrible.
Neither of them is a person who likes parties. They only come to see Yu Hui’s face, so after greeting the host, they don’t go out to socialize and meet other people, so they find a corner and eat. Eat and chat, plan to say goodbye halfway through the party and go home to wash and sleep.
But if they don't look for others, it doesn't mean that others won't look for them.
A veteran movie queen came over and invited Di Qiuhe to dance, but Di Qiuhe declined. Another veteran movie queen came over and invited Di Qiuhe over to "chat". Di Qiuhe smiled again and declined; a famous screenwriter came over with a glass of wine and invited Di Qiuhe to have a drink, and Di Qiuhe had to drive for a while The reason declined and declined again.
He Baino was a little further away from Di Qiuhe, and looked at him up and down.
Di Qiuhe quickly confessed his innocence, "I don't know them, you know, I'm just an outdated little actor at the moment, and it's impossible to have an intersection with them."
"Then what do they want to do when they come to you one by one? They are attracted by your beauty? There is actually a man in it." He Bai lifted his eyelids, his expression faint.
When Di Qiuhe saw this, his eyes lit up, "Are you jealous?"
He Bai brutally broke a nut.
"... They are not after me, but Daze behind me." Di Qiuhe explained honestly, pushing the peeled nut meat over, with a slightly more serious tone, "Xiao Bai, I am different from them." Yes, I acted. At first it was because I wanted to stand on the bright side so that Qin Li didn’t dare to harm me unscrupulously. Now it’s because I like this profession. I have the capital to make me just an actor, and I don’t have to go. Catering to please others, but they are different. They need investment and support from others. So I can reject them, but they dare not offend me."
He Bai remembered a lot of achievements he had made in his previous life, and remembered his resume that was almost a whiteboard so far in his life, and he squinted and suddenly felt a little disgusted. This guy was a typical example of success after years of struggle in adversity in his previous life, but he has been doing the second and third generations in his entire life, saving enough backstage. The old saying goes, adversity forces people to become talents. It will become a waste.
"Puppy." Di Qiuhe sat up straight, leaned back in the chair and looked at him, with a faint tone, "Are you talking bad about me in your heart?"
He Bai smashed his mouth, retracted his gaze, and immersed himself in eating nuts. Forget it, people are chosen by themselves, and the waste is recognized. As long as you don't die young, you can say anything.
Di Qiuhe flattened the corners of his mouth, feeling that he had not read it wrong. Just now, Puppy’s eyes seemed to flash through messages such as "This is a waste", "Little white face", and "Three generations of mediocrity". He probably, maybe, maybe, was The lover hates it.
"Hello, excuse me."
A gorgeous and pleasant voice rang from his side, breaking the weird atmosphere of silently playing childish psychological warfare between the two of them. The two quickly converged their emotions and looked sideways.
Black casual suit without error, half-length brown curly hair, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, European-style double eyelids, deep facial contours like a foreigner, mild brown eye pupils, wheat-colored healthy skin... 来人He is a handsome man, or a handsome man of classical elegance.
He Bai compared the appearance of himself with that of the other party, and found regretfully that apart from his age, he seemed to be inferior to the other party... He looked at the opposite Di Qiuhe—Spicy Chicken, a carrot that both men and women provoke with a knife in his eyes. bird!
Di Qiuhe straightened his back unconsciously after receiving the eye knife from his sweetheart. He felt refreshed and flustered. He looked at the visitor politely and politely, and asked, "May I ask Mr. Liu what's the matter?"
The veteran actress Liu Lango, whom he called Teacher Liu, smiled gently at him. After a brief greeting, he looked at He Bai and said warmly, "Mr. He, I just saw the cover photo you took of her from Xiaohui. I appreciate it very much. , So I took the liberty to come over and want to talk about cooperation with you."
He Bai was taken aback, looking at him in doubt, "Cooperate?"
Liulango nodded, his attitude was very gentle and kind, and there was no arrogance at all, which made people feel good.
This time he changed Di Qiuhe's eyes and took a knife, but the target of his knife was Liulango.
He Bai returned to his senses, kicked him vaguely, got up and invited Liu Lango to take a seat, poured him a glass of juice, set his attitude, and after a few words of greeting, he asked in detail about the cooperation.
Liu Lango noticed Di Qiuhe's gaze, looked at him with a smile, and nodded at him. Then he began to talk to He Bai about what he was looking for this time—to sum up: he is a top luxury The brand’s spokesperson is going to participate in the fashion show of the brand in the spring, and he will produce a set of street shots. I hope He Bai can help him.
"Street shooting?" The two street shots that Di Qiuhe repaired at the beginning of his rebirth appeared in He Bai's mind. After he recovered, he immediately emptied them from his mind and called out many big-name celebrities to watch shows abroad. A blockbuster that is comparable to the cover of a fashion magazine.
Although he hasn't photographed it before, this job doesn't seem too difficult.
"Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Liu, because your appointment is in the next year, and there are still two months away from now, so I have to communicate with the assistant who arranged my work schedule first if I can take the job." He Baibing He didn't take the job directly, but after giving the other party his own contact information, he euphemistically expressed that he would give the other party a definite answer in a week.
Liu Lango understood this, and after exchanging business cards with him, he got up and said goodbye. Before he left, he glanced at Di Qiuhe again, nodded politely and smiled.
Di Qiuhe frowned when he smiled, "I don't like him."
"If you like him, I'll break up with you immediately." He Bai collected his business card, pinched a piece of fruit into his mouth, and smiled, "Okay, don't be jealous, it's too early, let's find Hui Sister farewell."
After making trouble with Liulango, and seeing that Yu Hui actually moved out a large pile of "C Shadow" Christmas special issue for distribution at the party, Di Qiuhe quickly erected a food protection radar on his head, and quickly responded to this proposal with After he and Yu Hui left, they left this lively but unpleasant Vanity Fair.
After going home to wash and slept, Di Qiuhe found out that He Bai’s Weibo had exploded again the next day. There were three reasons: the cover of "C Shadow"; the personal interview of Yi Jie's digital version was pulled out by the marketing account. The official website of Bison released Di Qiuhe's endorsement photo.
The concentration of works exploded, so that He Bai's name was strongly screened, and the number of fans skyrocketed again. The endorsement photos of Di Qiuhe were also pulled out and licked by netizens, and the Yankongers were so excited that they were blood boiled-a completely different Di Qiuhe! Wearing a watch is like wearing a demon mask, Di Qiuhe who has a hormonal explosion! A Di Qiuhe who seems to love himself outside the photo so much and wants to rush over to take off his clothes!
Handsome as a nosebleed, so soft as his body, face is justice!
The enthusiasm of Yan Controls urgently needs to be vented, but they have no choice but to find Di Qiuhe's Weibo, so the Yan Controls follow the vine and touch He Bai's Weibo.
Di Qiuhe flipped through the constantly refreshing Weibo comments, glanced sideways at He Bai who was sleeping soundly with the quilt on the bed, curled his lips, walked over and kissed his forehead, and touched his hair. Then he got up and walked out of the room lightly, went to the study, turned on He Bai's computer, picked out a group photo taken by others that day when they were taken, and uploaded it to Weibo.
Bai Youbai: Thank you for your love. I wish you all a Happy New Year's Day and a Happy New Year in the Gregorian calendar in advance. 【picture】
His shoulders were suddenly held down, and He Bai's slightly dumb voice came from behind after he woke up, "Di three years old, have you used my Weibo to post things again?"
Di Qiuhe stiffened and quickly turned off the Weibo page, turned around and looked at him with a smile, touched the back of his hand, stretched his arms to support his waist, looked up at him, and said gently, "Wake up? Thinking about breakfast. What to eat, I will cook it for you."
"I don't want to be a guinea pig for your cooking." He Bai covered his mouth and yawned. He didn't pursue his Weibo tweeting any more. He raised his hand and squeezed his ear, and suddenly stepped forward and sat down on his. On his thigh, he stretched his arms around his neck, put his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes again.
Di Qiuhe's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly tightened his arms so that he was close to him, his heart was warmed by his reliance on intimacy, he gently bumped him, stroked his back, and kissed him sideways. Ears, "I haven't got enough sleep? Did I wake you up?"
"Yeah." He Bai nodded, his voice was very vague, and he was drowsy again, but he was still fierce, "It's all to blame for you. I used to go to bed early and wake up early and work and rest well. Since you came back, I have started to sleep late..."
Di Qiuhe chuckled and asked him to straddle him, leaning on the back of the chair, slowly stroking his back, and coaxing, "You can only grow flesh if you sleep more. How can you only sleep for a while."
"I didn't grow fat. I didn't get fat when I slept like a pig before..." He Bai felt very comfortable, and his consciousness slowly became blurred. "I used to take pictures for art, but now I take pictures to make money. The way is different. , But it seems that life makes no difference, except to raise you, a naive ghost..."
Di Qiuhe laughed again, his chest vibrated and his body moved, and he whispered, "Does your former refer to before elementary school? I eat less and raise it well, so you don’t have to work so hard. Puppy, since you have raised me, will you let me raise it too?"
He Bai did not answer, leaning on him and fell asleep again.
"You don't have to be afraid of headaches..." Di Qiuhe kissed his cheek with his head sideways, feeling the warm body temperature from him, and adjusted his posture to make him sleep more comfortably on his body.
The sudden ringing of the cell phone broke the warmth of the room. He Bai, who was sleeping quietly, was awakened by the ringtone. He stared at Di Qiuhe with wide eyes, his eyes widened to the extreme, and he slept with his head. The messy hair seems to be several years younger.
Di Qiuhe frowned, stretched out his arms to pick up the phone on the table and pressed it off, rubbed his ears comfortably, hugged him and stood up and said, "I will take you back to the room to sleep."
He Bai returned to his senses, raised his hand and rubbed his temples with some headaches, patted his shoulders to beckon him to put himself down, shook his head and said, "I won't sleep anymore, the more I sleep, the more headaches I get. Go and see who called."
As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the table rang again.
Di Qiuhe held his breath, put him down to help him rub his temples, kissed his forehead, turned and walked to the table, saw that the caller was an unfamiliar number, his brows became tighter, and his tone was not very good after the connection." "Hello".
"Qiu He, my aunt, I want to talk to you about something."
A familiar and unfamiliar female voice came from the earpiece. Di Qiuhe was puzzled at first, and then realized that this aunt was referring to Yan Hui. When she remembered that the other party was kind to herself when she was a child, his frown loosened and asked. "What do you want to talk about?"
"Talk about alliances." Yan Hui's tone was resolute and resentful, as well as depression. "If I can, I would also like to meet Mr. Fan. I have something to tell him about your mother's death. "
Di Qiuhe stood up abruptly when he heard the words, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you know about my mother's death?"
He Bai was taken aback when he heard the words, hurriedly leaned over to hold his hand, and looked at him worriedly.
After warming his hand, Di Qiuhe quickly shook his hand back, his expression slowly converging, stretched out his arms and hugged him in his arms, feeling calm, and his tight body relaxed.
Yan Hui was unwilling to talk over the phone and insisted on asking for an interview. After thinking about it, Di Qiuhe decided to make an appointment at Fanzhai. For the specific meeting time, you need to ask Fan Da first.
The warm atmosphere was completely broken. After the phone was hung up, He Bai quickly went back to the room to change his clothes, and went to Fanzhai with Di Qiuhe.
After discussion, Fan Da made an appointment a week later. He Bai was a little bit confused about this. He thought that Fan Da would be very anxious to know what happened back then.
"Yan Hui's mood is not right now. What he said may be true or false. To be on the safe side, it is better to investigate the recent situation of Yan's family in advance and give Yan Hui time to sort out his emotions." Di Qiu He frowned and explained, and touched his hair, "Don't worry when you are at school, I will call you when the results are available, take the exam, and I will wait for you in the crew."
He Bai thought of the crew returning to City B today, frowned, said nothing, and nodded in response to his words.