Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

Lin Zhihe gave the phone to Cao Ke after speaking, and Cao Ke shouted, "Master."

Duan Congzhi had been the young master of the Qin family for so many years, and suddenly became the young master of the Lin family.

Cao Ke is actually not accustomed to getting along with "young masters". He has outstanding ability. He is next to Lin Zhihe because his husband is the person he respects most. He respects Lin Zhihe, but in his bones he doesn't like the person who depends on his father for food.

They said a few words without embarrassment, Cao Ke gave him an address, and Duan Congzhi heard that he was in the hospital.

"Is he sick?"

"No."

Duan Congzhi thought of Lin Zhihe's injuries and did not ask any more.

The address Cao Ke gave him was not in Longcheng, but it was not far away. The high-speed rail used to take only more than two hours, and it was perfectly possible to go there the same day.

Duan Congzhi prepared to pass by himself.

To be honest, it was the first time he had bought a ticket by himself when he grew up. But this time, he didn't want anyone to know his whereabouts. He didn't even say Qin Ke, so he bought the ticket and drove to the high-speed rail station.

He wore a mask, baseball cap, T-shirt, denim, canvas shoes, and earphones. There are many people at the high-speed rail station. There are not a few people who dress like him, but there are not many people who are as attractive as him. People around him are always watching him.

"Wen Sword 2" is on the air, and if you stay there, someone might recognize it. Fortunately, Duan Congzhi's time was fine, and the ticket checking soon began.

Duan Congzhi got into the car safely. He bought a second-class seat and sat in the position closest to the window. It was a bit crowded, but acceptable. After sitting down, he didn't take off his cap, but he pulled the mask down.

There was a boy next door. He stared at Duan Congzhi for a long time, and then asked uncertainly: "Are you Duan Congzhi?"

Duan Congzhi didn't answer, he said excitedly: "I am your fan."

Duan Congzhi, whether at the airport or at the show recording site, saw many female fans. He didn't expect to be recognized by male fans one day.

Duan Congzhi didn't want to draw attention here, and shook his head decisively: "No."

"You are, I saw you take off your mask just after the security check."

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He also knew Duan Congzhi's concerns, and lowered his voice: "I promise not to say anything, you just have to sign me."

Duan Congzhi nodded helplessly, and he turned back and reached out and drew out a test paper, which happened to be a math paper with the bright red 98 on it.

Duan Congzhi glanced at the roll noodle total score, okay, one hundred and five.

After the boy finished the paper, he went to draw a pen, and finally found a pen. He put the pen in front of Duan Congzhi's eyes and looked at him expectantly.

Duan Congzhi didn't accept his pen, expressionless on his face: "Parent signature business will not be accepted."

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"No, I mean, you are not good at mathematics? You sign me, and I will pay my respects before the exam. Maybe I will take the 100th exam?"

Duan Congzhi looked at him for a while, but still signed him.

"I'm not Wenquxing, I can't bless you to take the 100th exam." He said with a slight smile, "But I can let you get the 100th exam."

The boy was still in a daze. Duan Congzhi asked him how long it would take to get off the bus. He said that in two hours, Duan Congzhi raised his eyebrows: "If you are lucky, you can get a hundred and two in the test."

Then Duan Congzhi taught him the questions for two hours. This paper is a simulated college entrance examination paper, and the coverage of knowledge points is relatively comprehensive.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, Duan Congzhi extended from the topic and sorted out the entire framework for him. It didn't go too deep. They were all basic things mentioned in the textbook.

He started from the first question, and when he talked about the third question, the boy seemed to suddenly react: "Can I make a video?"

Duan Congzhi refused: "Things that can be observed repeatedly are not worth cherishing. Use your brain."

When I got off the bus, the boy had changed his name to Teacher Duan.

Duan Congzhi got off the bus after another stop. He had just found something for himself, but he didn't have the time to wait for a meeting. It was different in a taxi.

He took a taxi directly from the high-speed rail station to the hospital, which took more than half an hour. Duan Congzhi barely left his watch.

He did not urge him directly, but the driver knew how anxious he was by looking at his movements in the rearview mirror, so he asked him: "Who is in the hospital?"

"My father."

The driver didn't say anything, and quietly speeded up again.

Cao Ke knew that he was coming, so he picked him up at the entrance of the hospital ahead of time. Duan Congzhi followed him upstairs and asked, "What's wrong with him."

Cao Ke got off the elevator and turned to explain to him: "Mr. has many old injuries and the operation was successful. If he recovers well, this should be the last operation."

After this, Lin Zhihe can walk like an ordinary person, and his hands can be more flexible.

When he arrived in the ward, Duan Congzhi didn't know what to say. The relationship between him and Duan's father had always been harmonious.

Duan's father is the father of ordinary people. He has a very traditional side, such as stubbornly trying to save money for Duan Congzhi to buy a wedding house, but he will not force Duan Congzhi to marry and have a son.

He almost unconditionally favors Duan Congzhi, but if Duan Congzhi really makes a mistake, he will not be soft.

There is no need to talk about the tacit understanding of the emotions that have been together since childhood. If Duan's father is ill, Duan Congzhi will arrange the best hospital for him and take care of him personally. During the period, they may talk and chat.

But Lin Zhihe and Duan Congzhi didn't know what to say or what to say.

When he was working on the question, he felt that they were alike, but when he did see it, he clearly realized that they were actually strangers who had met several times.

Duan Congzhi didn't reject him, but he didn't know whether to get close or how to get close.

Lin Zhihe let Cao Ke go out, and he communicated with Duan Congzhi in his voice. At close range, this makes speaking more clearly.

Lin Zhihe said: "The Lin family was not clean in the early years."

The four surnames were not clean. Duan Congzhi still knew this, but when the Qin family arrived in Qin Ke's hands, it was already clean. Old man Qin cherished his last son.

At present, we can only see the traces of the mixed rivers and lakes from the various security measures of the Qin family and some strange rules that have continued from the past.

"Your grandfather, he was sick in his old age and walked very painfully. If he hadn't begged me, I wouldn't go back to Lin's house."

"The Lin family is more unruly than the Qin family, and the shadow is not so easy to shake off. After I returned to China, I cleaned up the Lin family's business. During this period, I also offended many people."

"Your uncle, Lin Hong, I always thought he was an ambitious playboy..." Lin Zhihe paused here, "Later, he set up a game for me and created an explosion."

In fact, it was far more than explosions and kidnappings. Lin Hong should have wanted those people to kill him directly. They chose to torture him bit by bit, and never killed him.

Before the explosion, he encountered more, but there is no need to let Duan Congzhi know.

Duan Congzhi did not stay in the hospital for too long. He came out of the hospital alone and returned to Longcheng on the same route.

When he went home, he found that Qin Ke was waiting for him to eat. If Qin Ke wanted to know where he was going, it would not be difficult to find out, but he didn't say anything all day long, and Duan Congzhi suspected that he had already known it.

Thinking of what Lin Zhihe said today, he asked Qin Ke nonchalantly: "If you die, what should I do?"

Qin Ke did not comment on his hypothesis, but directly told him the answer: "Qin family, you have the final say."

Duan Congzhi:? ? ?

Why is it different from what he thought.

Qin Ke calmly arranged a back road for him: "If you don't want the Qin family, you can live alone, or..." He paused, "Find someone you like and live the life you want. "

"If you are willing to take over the Qin family, as my widow, you can adopt Qin Rui's child and grow up as the next heir."

Widow? Duan Congzhi narrowed his eyes to look at him, focusing completely on the wrong side: "Are you taking advantage of me?"

Qin Ke probably didn't understand why he said that, and did not answer.

Duan Congzhi poked him: "Make it clear, who is your widow and when did we get married?"

Qin Ke skipped the topic: "I will arrange all the retreats for you, you don't need to worry. Even if I am not there, no one can hurt you."

Duan Congzhi held on to the topic just now: "When you rejected me, you said you were not married. Then when I asked you in Yucheng, why did you want it again?"

He poked Qin Ke's chest once: "San Ye, do you take time to be conservative?"

Qin Ke grabbed his hand: "I have changed my will."

This is what Qin Ke said, to arrange a retreat for him?

"If it's arranged, you can ask for it?" Duan Congzhi looked at him and continued to ask.

In fact, in Qin Ke's view, there was still a lack of a ceremony, but Duan Congzhi's situation at that time seemed a bit dangerous to him. He put Duan Congzhi's hand to his lips and gently touched it.

"Meet the needs of your partner."

Duan Congzhi leaped over and smiled on his shoulders, then raised his head to look at him after smiling, "Don't you even blush when you say this?"

Qin Ke didn't speak, but just hugged him. They sat quietly for a while, Duan Congzhi took a bite on his chin: "Boggy jar."

Qin Kesheng suffered.

Duan Congzhi licked the tooth marks he had bitten out again, and his hot and humid breath fell on Qin Ke's neck: "There is a need now, San Ye meets it?"

Qin Ke looked at the uncleaned dining table, then looked at the person in his arms, and quickly assigned priorities.

A few hours later, the young master was meticulously waited for and put on the bed to sleep. President Qin rolled up his sleeves and came out to clean the dining table.

Duan Congzhi was called by Xue Ping to go to the company the next day, saying that he had an invitation to talk in person.

Only when Duan Congzhi arrived did he know that the person who came was the assistant director Li, who was originally in the "Jianghu" crew and chose him as a stand-in. He was preparing a comedy.

There are not many main characters in this kind of film, the scenes are relatively concentrated, the special effects requirements are not high, and the production cycle is short. It may only take four months from the start of the filming to the release. Now it is filming, it is estimated that it will be in time for the Spring Festival.

The actors do not need to be involved in the later stage. Duan Congzhi probably only needs to spend more than two months on the crew, but the filming location is abroad. Xue Ping sees that he looks like Qin Ke now and is not sure if he is willing to go so far. Ask him to talk by himself.

The first words that Director Li saw when he saw him was: "Did you go for plastic surgery?"

Duan Congzhi:? ? ?

Director Li glanced at him carefully from head to toe, and shook his head: "The difference is too big."

Duan Congzhi looked good before, but now it looks even better.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Director Li showed him a photo, which was a group photo of them when they were shooting "Jiang Hu".

At that time, Duan Congzhi was outstanding and beautiful, but now he is a walking luminous body.

He still needs makeup to play the role of a fox demon in "Performing Life", relying on finding an inadvertent angle, which is completely unnecessary now.

Beautiful appearance, bright and moving.

Director Li said: "Grow up."

Although it is not so appropriate to compare a man to a flower, Duan Congzhi now feels really like a flower, or a rich peony in the world.

Being meticulously served and taken care of by others, under the nourishment of sunshine and rain, it finally blooms.

People who look at him every day may not notice it, but Director Li hasn't seen him for a long time, and it feels very obvious to see him suddenly.

He nodded: "Very good, the spirit of the star, it should be like this, there is a superstar fan. Old Xue's eyes are still good."

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The author has something to say: qk: take care of it carefully, take care of it carefully, and water and sun on time