I don't want to live again

Chapter 100 100 Choices
After returning home, Song Qingcheng took a shower and called Yan Shan.

"Brother, what instructions do you have?" Yan Shan said lightly, compared to before, he was much calmer, and he stopped beating and killing at every turn.

Song Qingcheng thought for a while and said: "I plan to transfer you to my side to manage an entertainment company, and there are still a few people here, you ask them to help you.

During this period of time, you should have learned how to negotiate business with people, right?Don't fight and kill like before, and you don't have to be too honest in the business field. "

"Okay, I'll go find my elder brother tomorrow." Yan Shan replied.

Song Qingcheng responded: "Let's rent two houses first, bigger ones, and there are six people here, leaving two people to work on the campus network, and the other four people to follow you, each of you has a bedroom."

"Okay, I'll leave the matter here to my sister-in-law." Yan Shan smiled heartily.

Song Qingcheng put down his mobile phone. With Yan Shan's temperament, it is most suitable to manage an entertainment company. The mixed way of living should be very suitable for the entertainment industry.

After writing a book for a while, Song Qingcheng's cell phone rang again, and when he picked it up, the sound of Wanwan sounded: "Honey, I'm going to Donghai on the 20th, remember to pick me up, I'll send you the train timetable."

"Number 20? Great, I'm going to order in advance." Song Qingcheng laughed.

You can eat a big bowl of covered noodles again.

Wanwan laughed: "I hate it, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything, I missed you!" Song Qingcheng said seriously.

Wanwan smiled crisply: "I know you didn't think of anything good..."

"Absolutely not. I just want to eat a big bowl of noodles." Song Qingcheng said seriously.

Wanwan spat lightly: "You're thinking about these things again...then I miss you too..."

The two whispered and talked a lot, Song Qingcheng really wanted to eat.

When Yan Shan came, it was different from before. His hair was well-groomed, no longer straight, styled, and wearing a black suit, looking decent.

He was taller than Song Qingcheng, and he looked like a standard tough guy. Song Qingcheng took him to the Huanhai Center to have a look. The house was almost decorated, and the desks in Xinghai Entertainment were all equipped.

"At the front desk of the company here, you can connect with Hezhong Advertising, and let them prepare and install it. The same is true for Jiuding Games next door. I will draw the company logo in a while, and you can ask the production department to design it."

Song Qingcheng said lightly, Yan Shan nodded: "Brother, don't worry."

"By the way, brother, what does this entertainment company do?" Yan Shan asked.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "It's like making movies, you should like it, but there is one thing to note, we are a regular company.

In the future, if you really sign an actor, we will not accept those unspoken rules. Your task is not internal, but external, connecting with people from all walks of life. "

"Don't worry, brother, but this is really interesting." Yan Shan was very excited.

Song Qingcheng patted his arm, thought for a while, and said softly: "Go rent a house first."

I drew the logo design schemes of the two companies, which were just manuscripts, and I handed them over to Yan Shan, and asked him to arrange the design, and then they could make and install them.

After leaving, he went to the Suzhou Creek again. Zhang Kun was still busy in the house, bringing about a dozen people with him, explaining the decoration plan one by one.

Song Qingcheng watched it for a while, then left, and continued with the class.

On Friday afternoon, he skipped class again because Yao Sisi came to Donghai.

At four o'clock, Song Qingcheng's car was parked outside the train station. Yao Sisi came over dragging the suitcase, wearing a pair of black trousers, a pair of black knee-high boots on his feet, and a light white short windbreaker on his upper body.

Song Qingcheng got off the car and put the suitcase in the trunk.

Yao Sisi sat in the passenger seat, and when he got into the car, she hugged him and kissed him a few times.

Song Qingcheng's hand was placed on her thigh, which was very thin but soft and comfortable.

The car drove to the hotel, and he opened the room ahead of time, but he felt in his heart that he should buy a suite again, but the money on hand is still useful for other purposes, so wait.

"Brother, do you miss me?" Yao Sisi smiled, the light in her eyes was full of love.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "I really miss it, but it's a pity you're not by my side."

"Then I'll take the Tunghai University entrance exam, okay?" Yao Sisi looked at him.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Okay! When I am free, I will go to Jinling to see you."

"Okay, I'll show you around our school." Yao Sisi cheered, not caring that the hand was getting dishonest.

When the car arrived at the hotel, Song Qingcheng took her into the room, and the two hugged each other as soon as they entered the door.

After calming down in the bedroom, she hugged his waist, leaned her face against his chest, smiled and bit a few times and said, "I love you! Brother..."

"I'm going to treat Wei Mingcan to a meal. You can go with me tomorrow." Song Qingcheng said softly.

Yao Sisi shook her head: "No way, after all, my brother has a girlfriend, why don't you let me meet him alone?"

"Alright." Song Qingcheng said softly.

Yao Sisi glanced at him, rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Brother, feet..."

Song Qingcheng's heart moved, this is really a little fairy.

When she went to take a bath, the faint light was floating, and the back was extremely graceful, Song Qingcheng let out a sigh of relief.

After taking a bath, she leaned into his arms and said softly, "Don't you want to rub my feet?"

"Go!" Song Qingcheng patted, Yao Sisi laughed, hugged his arm tightly, and rubbed his face.

Lying down for a while, Song Qingcheng said softly: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm starving! I want to eat crabs! Hairy crabs are delicious." Yao Sisi said angrily.

Song Qingcheng pinched her face: "Eat downstairs or in the room?"

"Just eat in the room, I want my brother to feed you." Yao Sisi said with a smile.

Song Qingcheng nodded and asked her to order food. She was wearing a small vest and trousers, her legs were quite long, and her thighs were fleshy and beautiful.

The dishes were delivered an hour later, Song Qingcheng opened the door and put the dishes on the table.

The dishes on the table were rich, and the two ate slowly. The crab was very fat, and Song Qingcheng would feed her a bite from time to time.

She stuck out her tongue and smiled, but her face was a little red.

After eating, the night was already very dark, and the two went out for a walk, walking around the street near the hotel.

Her body was limp and she had no strength. She hugged Song Qingcheng's arm and smiled happily.

Although there is no moon, her little face is reflected in the neon lights, which is a bit beautiful.

"Brother, I gave the pork head meat you brought last time to my roommates, and they were very happy. I said it was given by my boyfriend. They said you must go to Jinling once, and they want to meet you." Yao Sisi was happy road.

Song Qingcheng thought for a while and said, "I'll take some time to go. I'll visit you next month. I can stay a few more days and bring you pork head meat. Before that, you don't need to use it. Study hard."

"Really?" Yao Sisi was surprised.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Really!"

"I love you so much!" Yao Sisi cheered, hugged him and kissed him.

The cold wind in the street could not blow away the deep feelings, Song Qingcheng felt that she really didn't want much.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)