Looking at Shao Qianâs tired and sad look, Song Yunran lowered his head in shame.
In his last life, he was only concerned about Qin Ke, and did not know anything about this love bean circle, and had never heard of the name of Thousand Soldiers. He did not know that people were different from what he thought from the beginning to the end.
Itâs just a misunderstanding, but peopleâs mentality has collapsed because of him.
âItâs not necessary to break the tie.â Song Yunran kindly advised, âAnd you are so contrasting before and after, can fans buy it?â
Shao Qian said: âOf course, itâs not a case where we donât interact with each other right away. When we arrive at the village, we will still do activities, but the interaction will be less than usual. Just think of this section of the car to be an ambush, step by step. When the fans come back to their senses after the variety show, the two of us will already have a âbroken relationshipâ.â
Song Yunran is skeptical about this.
He is a person who has been deeply involved in the dizzy fan group, and the observation power of those little girls is very good.
Today Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe dared not to communicate in the car, they will be able to automatically make up the scene of a BE drama. (T/N BE means bad ending)
At that time, Iâm afraid the scene will be very difficult to conclude.
And without the cover of âthousands soldiersâ, the audience will pay more attention to him and Qin Ke ah?!
Song Yunran will not allow such a crisis to happen.
He exchanged his position immediately with Wan Yuzhe and propped his elbows on the back of the seat in the row in front of him: âDonât give up just because of a little blow.â
Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe: ââ¦â¦â
The person who caused the blow still has the face to say this, and is not afraid to cause secondary damage to them.
âI misunderstood the way youâ¦â¦cooperated before.â
Song Yunran sincerely looked at the two: âBut I absolutely do not mean to compete with you, all of it is a misunderstanding.â
Wan Yuzhe, who had just understood what was going on, silently held his forehead, sounding even more frustrated.
Song Yunran blinked and seriously assured, âDonât worry, I thought about it before I came, this time I will definitely keep a distance from Qin Ke. You can play to your heartâs content and there will be no one else to put pressure on you.â
Shao Qian hesitated half a beat and said, âActually, we would have â¦â¦â
âNo need to say more, I understand it all.â
Song Yunran put up the firm attitude of the boss, âThis is settled, Iâll let you see my determination later!â
Hearing him say that, Shao Qianâs later sentence âoriginally intended to break the tie this yearâ can only be swallowed.
After all, who wouldnât be curious about how strong Mr. Songâs determination really is.
Ten minutes later, several staff members brought Qin Ke and Dai Yao to the car.
Dai Yao has a lively personality and just got into the car and began to make fun of the male guests, saying that her colleagues in the company are laughing that this is a relationship variety show, and that she and Lu Jingyi are the two relationship monitors.
Song Yunran wanted to find a hole in the ground when he heard this, but he didnât have time to lower his head and met with Qin Keâs dark, ink-like eyes. He was shocked and immediately turned his head to look out the window, pretending to admire the beautiful scenery outside.
Qin Ke put on the radio microphone and walked straight to Song Yunranâs row: âLet me sit in?â
Song Yunran looked at the empty seats on the inside, and looked at the scrutinizing eyes from the love beans in the front row, and gritted his teeth saying, âYou find another seat.â
Before the words fell, he realized that this seemed too rude, and added, âThis seat is too narrow, Iâm afraid that the two of us sitting up will be cramped.â
Qin Ke looked at the standard double seat and guessed that Mr. Song had a new whimsy today.
He whispered back a âyesâ and chose an empty seat on the other side of the aisle to sit down.
At this time, Dai Yao also sat with Lu Jing Yi in the first row.
Song Yunran looked at the three groups of guests, only he and Qin Ke were looking at each other, like a cold war between the two sides among the crowd.
He puffed out his cheeks, pressed close to the gap in the front row of seats, and whispered, âLook, I didnât lie to you, did I?â
Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe were speechless.
Especially Wan Yuzhe, who was sitting on the outside, felt Qin Keâs eyes sweeping over this way, if anything.
He was under a lot of pressure, he obviously did not participate in the decision-making process, but it seemed as if he had invariably become an accomplice in breaking up people.
Song Yunran saw that these two did not speak, and could only resentfully sit back.
This time, the destination is farther than the last time.
Adding to the cold climate and ice on the ground, the bus drove more slowly than usual.
The long journey seemed to become boring.
Song Yunran listened to the voices of other people talking, and became more and more lonely inside.
But then he remembered those online banter about getting dizzy and encouraged himself by shaking his fist, hold on, this is your war with CP fans, you must win!
The bus traveled about halfway, unknown who first discovered that it was snowing, and the bus was suddenly bustling with activity.
Although all present are people who have seen snow, but at this time outside the window is a vast and endless forest scenery, rows of black roofs and yellow walls of homes embellished in the winter snow. Cooperating with the heavy snow falling from the sky again, it still presents a scene that is completely different from the city, like a fairy tale world.
Song Yunran opened his eyes wide and felt that the beauty in front of him was not inferior to those fairy tale towns abroad.
He switched to the window seat and couldnât wait to put his whole face against the car window, his eyes filled with joyful colors.
âItâs so beautiful, I want to go down and play in the snow soon!â
Song Yunran excitedly exclaimed, however, no one around him responded.
He couldnât help but freeze, and then remembered that Qin Ke didnât sit with him at all.
Song Yunran twisted his head and found that Qin Ke was not looking at the snow, but was flipping through the script in his hands with his eyes downcast, with a cool male face of âI just think they are being loudâ.
ââ¦â¦â
Are you really so calm, or are you actually secretly sad?
Song Yunran pursed his lips, thinking that if it were him, he might have taken his previous refusal as a repulsion.
The determination that he swore before he left, couldnât help but waver at this point.
Song Yunran unbuckled his seat belt and slowly dawdled back into the aisle, thinking about it, he finally stretched his arm and gently touched Qin Keâs elbow.
Qin Ke raised his eyes: âWhatâs wrong?â
Song Yunran squirmed: âWhat script are you reading when recording a variety show, canât you respect the program team.â
Qin Ke laughed: âCanât we read it?â
He pointed to Lu Jingyi who was working on her laptop in front of him, âThe drive was too long, the director team said it was break time.â
Careless, did not expect to be instructed to grope the fish.
Song Yunran skimmed the corners of his mouth, his tone was even more unnatural: âThen canât you see itâs snowing outside? This is a rare experience, to be an actor you need to observe life more, instead of just knowing how to read the script.â
He finally found a reason and immediately justified it, âDirector Lu has lived here, she can not care, but you can not. Immediately throw away the script to go watch the snow, this is the bossâs order.â
Qin Ke looked askance at him, the smile on his lips gradually rose, âWant me to accompany you to watch the snow?â
â??â
Song Yunran was caught off guard by the revelation of his heart, and his ears were red with shame: âIâm not blind, I know how to look at the snow by myself, why do I need to ask you?â
âWhat if I want to watch it with you?â Qin Ke put down the script, looked at him and asked, âMr. Song, can you give me a chance?â
Song Yunran froze, he couldnât say what was wrong, but he felt that Qin Keâs eyes at this moment were even better looking than before.
As if the pitch-black eyes were rendered by the halo of deep emotion. The ends of his eyes and the tips of his eyebrows all carried a bit of seductive meaning, as if he deliberately wanted to hold him.
âThen you sit over here.â
Song Yunran once again changed to the window seat, while not forgetting to emphasize, âThis is your own initiative to ask.â
Qin Ke nodded and came to see the snow side by side with him.
The silvery world is like a long scroll, with the speed of the vehicle, unfolding in front of the eyes.
But the interval of two or three minutes between before and after, Song Yunran looked again, but felt that the snow scene was not so beautiful.
He fluttered his eyelashes in confusion and unconsciously thought about what Qin Ke had just said.
How did Qin Ke know that I wanted to see the snow with him?
Did he say it casually, or was he actually secretly observing me?
What kind of mood was he in when he was observing me? Was he expecting me to ask him to join him, or was he complaining that I wouldnât sit with him?
No, I donât care about that, Song Yunran thought, itâs just a matter of sitting separately on the same bus, thereâs nothing bad about it, Qin Ke doesnât need to worry about this little thing.
In that case, why should I care? Isnât it a fatherâs responsibility to raise his son to be an independent person?
After thinking about this aspect, Song Yunran finally regained his strength, he suddenly pointed to the house outside the window: âLook at that roof!â
Qin Ke looked over: âHmm? Whatâs so special about it?â
âIt looks like Assistant Tang!â
Song Yunran seemed to have instantly discovered a new world, âHuh, this one also looks very similar.â
Qin Ke: â?â
He carefully observed the similarly styled roofs in the wilderness, and after a few seconds, he seemed to understand the brain circuit of President Xiao Song.
Those roofs have a thin-edged window on each side, a straight chimney in the middle, and an unknown black paint on the edge of the eaves in a straight line, together, they really look a bit like the unsmiling Assistant Tang with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Song Yunran was so happy that he took out his phone, âQuickly, quickly help me take a picture, I want to send it to Assistant Tang.â
Qin Ke opened the camera interface and pointed the frame to the front: âHow to take the picture?â
âTake a picture of me and the roof.â Song Yunran put up two fingers and smiled extraordinarily cheerfully.
Qin Ke was infected by his smile and also chuckled in a low voice.
He pressed the shoot button and unfortunately found that the camera automatically focused on Song Yunranâs face, and all the houses outside the window turned into a blurred background.
Song Yunran put his head over and said, âYouâre making me look so silly!â
âYouâre not too smart with your smile in the first place.â Qin Ke calmly said back.
Song Yunran was powerless to retort, he rubbed his cheeks, took out the standard of an ex-professional actor and readjusted his smile: âThen letâs have another one, turn off the autofocus, Assistant Tang is the focus.â
ââ¦â¦â
Qin Ke thought to himself, Assistant Tang must not want to hear you call those roofs like this.
But his mouth said nothing, according to his bossâs request, he took a few more shots, intending to let President Xiao Song choose himself later.
This time, Song Yunran was satisfied.
He picked out two pictures that had the best composition and tone, thought about it and slid the screen forward: âBy the way, the one with the silly smile just now should be deleted.â
Qin Ke suddenly spoke: âDonât delete it.â
âDonât delete to stay as a black history?â Song Yunran glared at him.
âItâs cute.â
Qin Ke took out his phone, âBesides, that was the first picture I took of you, if you donât like it, you can send it to me.â
Song Yunran coldly said, âI reasonably suspect that you are trying to scam the photo to put it online to blacken me.â
ââ¦â¦,â Qin Ke laughed, âis a good thought.â
âThatâs so unfair!â
Song Yunran did not think much about it, immediately picked up the phone and began to retaliate, âCome here, let me also take a few!â
The war for black history photos is about to start.
The two people sitting in the front row and listening to the whole process, Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe, have no waves in their hearts.
The two of them have been working together for many years to sell rot, and many times they donât need to speak, they can communicate their feelings with each other just by looking at each other. For example, at this moment, they are silently looking at each other, their eyes full of the same kind of vomit.
[Fooled, this is intentionally tricking the dog into killing.]
The author has something to say: Some people have not yet confessed, but have caused harm to the innocent masses.
T/N: My first language isnât English, and there may be some grammatical errors. But I try not to deviate from the authorâs narrative. If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.