Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 281
“That girl has a stubborn temper.” Zhuo Lao said with a smile.
Seeing Zhuo Lao’s smile, Qin Youle felt a little desolate. She didn’t know what kind of mood Zhuo Lao held to say these to her.
“I’m afraid…”
“Youle, I know my request is unreasonable,” explained Zhuo nervously. “But after looking for it for so long, I think you are the most suitable. Only you can continue to fulfill her unfinished dream. ”
Qin Youle lowered her head and didn’t speak. She didn’t want to accept the task. It is very difficult to fulfill her unfinished dream for a dead person, especially there is an eager old man here. She is afraid that Zhuo Lao is not satisfied with her final task.
Zhuo seemed to see through Qin Youle’s mind. He took Qin Youle’s hand and comforted: “Youle, I won’t give you any pressure, but the latter part, I hope it can be completed by you, because only you can follow her wishes, and you can understand what she thinks.”
Song Tingchen gently put his hand on Qin Youle’s shoulder. He knew that Qin Youle was fighting fiercely at the moment.
“Zhuo Lao, give Youle two days and let her think it over.” Song Tingchen looked at Zhuo and said sincerely, “I think she also needs time to think about it.”
“OK.” Zhuo was stunned for a moment before he responded, “Youle, I’m not forcing you. Will you think about it? ”
Qin Youle closed her mouth and didn’t speak. This task is really difficult for her.
When leaving the hotel, Qin Youle was still in a low mood.
“What’s the matter? Still thinking about what happened to old Qin just now? ” Song Tingchen rubbed her hand and comforted, “it’s all right. Since we don’t want to promise, we just refuse. Zhuo will not blame you.”
When a gust of wind blew, Qin Youle trembled. The autumn wind was full of coolness.
Song Tingchen tightened his clothes on Qin Youle. He looked at the time and said, “I’m afraid it’s going to be very late. Are you hungry? Shall we have something to eat? ”
Qin Youle glanced at his clothes and shook his head. “Forget it, it’s inconvenient for me to dress like this. Just go back and ask Mom Zhang to make some.”
Half an hour later, the car had driven on Runze Avenue.
“How time flies.” Qin Youle suddenly sighed and said, “it has been more than a year since we met again.”
“It has been a fruitful year.” Song Tingchen said quietly.
“My biggest gain is that you have changed from Miss Qin to Mrs. song.” Song Tingchen added.
Song Tingchen’s words suddenly disappeared the haze on Qin Youle’s face, and the corners of her mouth showed her white teeth.
“The child should have gone to bed.” Qin Youle stretched his muscles and bones and said with a smile, “I haven’t seen him for hours. I miss him very much. When I’m at the meeting, I especially want to come back.”
“It seems that you are suitable to be a housewife.” Song Tingchen joked, “if you are so worried about your children, don’t go to work in the future. Just cultivate our children at home.”
“The beauty of thinking.” Qin Youle said angrily, “when the child doesn’t eat breast milk, I’ll be back.”
While talking, the car has reached the door of the villa.
“Madam, sir, you are back.” Liu Ma took Qin Youle’s handbag. She took a shawl and put it on her shoulder. She told her, “it’s not long after the birth of the moon. You can’t blow outside like this.”
“Liu Ma, I’ve already had a baby.” Qin Youle can’t cry or laugh. Both Zhang Ma and Liu Ma want to wrap her up from beginning to end. It’s best not to go out of the room door.
“Ouch, you should pay attention to it. The root cause of the disease will fall in the future.”
“All right, all right, I see.” Qin Youle affectionately took Liu Ma’s hand and asked, “where’s the child? Did you make trouble? Did you sleep well? ”
“Everything is good.” Liu Ma said happily, “I don’t cry or make trouble, but I’m good. I’m sleeping now.”
“Tingchen, I’ll go up and have a look.” Qin Youle only changed his shoes and even his clothes, so he crept into the nursery.
Looking at Qin Youle Huan’s back, song Tingchen couldn’t help laughing.
At night, Qin Youle and song Tingchen can hardly sleep. They turned off the light and leaned against the pillow pad.
“It’s like going back to the time when we were in love.” Qin Youle played with song Tingchen’s fingers and whispered, “it reminds me of when I was at school, I didn’t go back to my bedroom in the middle of the night.”
“I had a lot of trouble chasing you.” Song Tingchen responded softly.
“Didn’t I chase you?” Qin Youle frowned and asked, “you know me only when I handed you a love letter.”
“Really?” Song Tingchen looked as if he couldn’t remember.
“Of course!” Qin Youle said slightly excitedly, “I remember when I first saw you in a big class. You were late. At that time, almost everyone looked at you. ”
Song Tingchen smiled and said nothing.
“Oh, I almost forgot,” Qin Youle joked. “At that time, you were the grass of our school, and countless girls were infatuated with you.”
“But at that time, I deliberately sat next to you.” Song Tingchen said faintly.
“Yes, you sat in the empty seat next to me…” Qin Youle was stunned and sat up excitedly, “what did you say? Did you sit next to me on purpose? ”
Song Tingchen still just smiled and didn’t speak.
“I thought I just didn’t have a seat to sit next to me.” Qin Youle frowned and said angrily, “I knew you did it on purpose. I don’t have to worry that the love letter I handed you will be rejected by you.”
“Hahaha…” song Tingchen spoiled and rubbed Qin Youle’s hair and said with a smile, “so I say you’ll only be bullied by me forever.”
Qin Youle was not angry either. She lay in Song Tingchen’s arms and said slowly, “when I went to see the children just now, I thought of our time together before.”
“I don’t know if Zhuo’s granddaughter had such a good time in college.” Qin Youle suddenly sighed, “she should be in her early twenties. She is the best age in her life.”
“Are you still thinking about it?” Song Tingchen said unexpectedly, “since you want to refuse, refuse. Zhuo Lao is not an unreasonable person. ”
“I read part of the script.” Qin Youle said quietly.
“Well?”
“I can see from the words that she should be a lively and lovely girl.” Qin Youle said with regret, “if she didn’t leave and had the help of Zhuo Lao, I think she will make achievements in this field in the future.”
“Things are unpredictable.” Song Tingchen sighed and said.
“I’ll read the script tomorrow,” Qin Youle breathed deeply. “If Zhuo laoken gives me more time, I can continue to finish it for her.”
“Have you really thought about it?” Song Tingchen said anxiously, “usually I ask you to change a few words, but you won’t. Now let you write the script according to the outline written by others. Can you stand it? ”
“I can only try.” Qin Youle shrugged his shoulders and said, “however, you should believe Zhuo’s eyes. He must think I’m a good screenwriter, otherwise he won’t entrust me.”
Song Tingchen scraped Qin Youle’s nose and joked, “I’m quite confident.”
Qin Youle drilled into song Tingchen’s arms. She thought she might lose sleep tonight.
The next day, the news was all about the film festival, and the main subjects were song Tingchen and Qin Youle.
Therefore, when song Tingchen’s car just stopped in the open space in front of Taiya, the reporters had gathered round and round.
“Damn it.” Song Tingchen patted the steering wheel and angrily called Huang Zhiming.
“What? Are you surrounded by reporters? ” Huang Zhiming asked in surprise, “how could it?”
“Where are you?” Song Tingchen asked angrily.
“I overslept in the morning. I’m still on my way.” Huang Zhiming’s voice was getting smaller and smaller. He didn’t expect that he finally overslept. He even met song Tingchen and was besieged.
Before Huang Zhiming finished his words, song Tingchen hung up directly.
“What’s the matter? I’m so angry!” Huang Zhiming said angrily, “I’m late once in a while. I’m not welcome. What’s the matter?”
When Huang Zhiming complained, he urgently called the company’s employees and hoped that they would rescue the trapped song Tingchen.
When the staff rushed downstairs, they saw a wonderful scene.
Song Tingchen has got out of the car. He is surrounded by reporters. Last night, he and Qin Youle left through the back door. The reporter didn’t interview anything, so they blocked the door of his company today.
“Director Song, yesterday’s rebirth margin won several awards. What do you want to say?”
“Director Song, did you bring your girlfriend to the party for the first time yesterday? Did you admit Qin Youle’s identity? ”
“Director Song, I heard that the famous director Zhuo Lao asked you to meet him last night. What did you talk about?”
One question after another, the reporter shouted loudly, but song Tingchen couldn’t hear a few words.
“Sorry, I won’t be interviewed.” Song Tingchen bowed his head and tried to move forward, but the reporters just pushed him with a microphone, and he could hardly move.
“Go and save president song!” Zheng Huier hurriedly said to several male employees, “you guys go quickly, and the security guards go too. Hurry up.”
“Sorry.”“ Sorry. ”
“President song will not be interviewed.”
Several men, tall and strong, tried their best to squeeze in from the outside, and it took nine cattle and two tigers to squeeze next to song Tingchen.
Five or six people surrounded song Tingchen so that he would not be attacked by reporters.
“Excuse me, please make way.”
“Give way.”
From a distance, you can see a group of people crowded together in the square and moving forward slowly.
“Director Song, I heard that” rebirth fate “was also nominated for the best screenwriter award?”
“There was a rumor that Qin Youle was a third rate screenwriter. She chose her script by virtue of beauty, didn’t she?”
“Director Song, what is your relationship with Qin Youle now?”