Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 1089 Gossip First Sister (76)

When He Qingfeng arrived, he happened to see Sun Piaopiao striding away. It seemed that his seniors had pissed him off again.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the coffee shop.

As soon as Sang Jian finished paying the bill, she turned around and saw him.

"It came so fast." Sang Jian was a little surprised.

"I'm afraid you will be abducted." He Qingfeng said the truth.

He stretched out his hand to hold Sang Jian, so that he felt more at ease.

After going through this afternoon, I don't know why, at this moment, I suddenly feel very insecure.

"Let's go back."

Sang Jian left the coffee shop with him.

As soon as they went out, a group of people surrounded the door. The two didn't pay much attention and were about to bypass them.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "It's He Qingfeng and Xu Sang! They're actually dating! Everyone, hurry up and take a picture!"

He Qingfeng: "..."

Sang Jian: "..."

"Run!"

Sang Jian pulled He Qingfeng with his backhand and rushed out of the crowd.

She doesn't have any fans, so she never deliberately hides anything when she goes out, and she doesn't have to be afraid of being recognized. After all, there are not many people who really pay attention to her appearance, right?
But He Qingfeng was different, this kid also came out without any disguise, he probably didn't even know he was being followed all the way!

The two are running in front, and a group of people are chasing behind. The picture is extremely spectacular.

In the end, he ran to the side of the road and stopped a car, and it stopped after getting in the car.

"Wow, this group of people... Seeing that you don't attack when you are alone, they all rush up when they see you with me! How unsatisfactory this is."

Sang Jian leaned on the seat, panting slightly, complaining about the group of people.

She felt that He Qingfeng was holding her hand a little tighter.

Sang Jian put away the indecent tone just now, and turned to look at He Qingfeng.

He Qingfeng was facing out of the window at this time, looking at the retreating scenery outside, and did not speak.

The strength of his hands reminded Sang Jian that he was not in a good mood right now.

Sang Jian also became quiet.

On the way back, no one spoke.

As everyone knows, the video of the two of them running just now has gone viral on the Internet.

#遇见许桑见起清风#
This entry was immediately rushed to the hot search.

It's kind of friendly to write a chance encounter, not a tailgating!
...

After He Qingfeng arrived home, he silently took a shower, changed into his equipment, and prepared to cook dinner.

Sang Jian sat on the sofa and watched him busy around.

It wasn't until he finished cooking that Sang Jian asked in a low voice, "I'm going to see Sun Piaopiao, are you angry?"

Shouldn't it be because of this?
He Qingfeng took off the helmet on his head, and his broken hair was slightly damp with sweat, feeling like he just took a shower for nothing.

He exhaled a foul breath and said softly, "It's not because of this."

He Qingfeng arranged the bowl and chopsticks for Sang Jian, thought for a moment and said, "You...if..."

He hesitated for a moment, still not knowing how to speak.

In other words, I don't know whether to ask her this question.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Sang Jian got up and walked towards him, "I can't guess your thoughts correctly every time."

He Qingfeng pursed his lips, lowered his head and made a bowl of rice for Sang Jian, put the rice in front of her, and then asked in a low voice: "If the pressure of public opinion is really great, will you choose to break up with me because of this?"

After asking this sentence, He Qingfeng felt relaxed.

"What's your problem?" Sang Jian chuckled, raised his hand to press his shoulder, "He Qingfeng, I should be asking you this."

This was the first time she called him by his name seriously.

He Qingfeng was a little dazed.

"This incident has no impact on me. You are the only one affected from the beginning to the end. So I should be worried about you. Will you feel pressured and choose to break up with me? What are you not confident about?"

Sang Jian pulled the chair in front of the dining table and sat on it.

"I..." He Qingfeng suddenly didn't know how to answer her question, did he lack confidence?
"Well... what I mean is, if... because of this incident, I don't become so popular, and maybe no one will ask me to film in the future, and the company terminates my contract with me... then you will choose to be with me Break up?"

If you are boycotted by the whole network, there is nothing you can do.

"If that's the case..." Sang Jian blinked and thought seriously.

He Qingfeng raised his heart, wanting to hear the answer he wanted to hear from her.

"Then you were really hurt by me." Sang Jian couldn't help laughing.

He Qingfeng: "?"

Can such a serious matter be laughed at!

"So you terminated the contract with the company?" Sang Jian asked.

He Qingfeng nodded sullenly.

"Oh, is your small coffers enough to compensate?" When many agencies sign an artist, they will explicitly prohibit the artist from dating.

For an artist like He Qingfeng, this may not be obvious when signing a contract, after all, his positioning has not been straightforward enough.

Let's say he is an idol idol. His acting skills have always been well received in the circle, but there are no leading actors.

It is entirely possible for him to take the line of strength.

But to say that he is not an idol idol at all, his face has indeed brought him many good-looking fans.

If he just fell in love with a normal girl, his current company would not bring this up and demand termination of the contract.

All the reasons are because his object is her.

"Are you only worried about this?" He Qingfeng didn't understand what Sang Jian was thinking.

He sighed, pulled out a chair, and sat down next to Sang Jian.

"Well, I'm afraid you won't pay enough, and it would be too troublesome to file a lawsuit." Sang Jian leaned back on the chair and turned his head to look at He Qingfeng.

Facing He Qingfeng's anxiety, Sang Jian remained calm, "Next you will run into obstacles everywhere, and it will be difficult to do anything. Fortunately, you haven't received any endorsements yet, right?"

He Qingfeng nodded, "But I won't give up."

He Qingfeng cheered up suddenly, "I'm just afraid that you won't wait for me."

He always believed that if he worked harder, he would shine.

But if you start over, it will be more difficult than before.

How long it will take, he is not sure.

Sang Jian licked the corner of his mouth, tilted his head towards He Qingfeng, and said softly: "I have a few homemade scripts here, do you want to be the leading actor?"

"Huh?" He Qingfeng looked up.

As soon as she raised her head and bumped into Sangjian's beautiful eyes, she was serious like never before, which meant that she was not trying to make fun of herself, but she really had a few self-made scripts.

Hmm... is it reliable?

"Let's hear it?" He Qingfeng planned to hear what was in her little head.

"Ah...it depends on what kind of role you want to play."

Sang Jian crossed her chest with one hand and touched her chin with the other, seeming to be lost in thought.

After a while, she continued: "I have modern, ancient, e-sports, suspense, apocalyptic, Republic of China, fantasy, western, fairy tale, all kinds of scripts here, what do you want to act in?"

He Qingfeng: "..."

Are you serious?With so many types, what is going on in her mind?
He Qingfeng blinked, and subconsciously asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"

"Yes!" She nodded, "Republic of China script, highly recommended!"

Hearing this, He Qingfeng frowned, subconsciously resisting, but he still asked patiently, "Tell me?"

"It's just a story about a little girl who works as a handyman in a karaoke hall and became the ninth wife of a young marshal, and also a child bride!" Sang Jian said seriously.

He Qingfeng resisted even more, "No, change to another one!"

That doesn't sound like a good outcome.

"Besides, why is it the ninth one, not the first one?" He Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied.

"Because the ones in front are all dead." Sang Jian shrugged.

He Qingfeng was still complaining, "Why did he die? Is the male protagonist a pervert? After marrying so many, the more he married, the younger he became, and finally he became a child bride?"

"If you're not satisfied, we can change it to the first one! The first child bride is fine!" Sang Jian followed his words.

He Qingfeng still frowned, "Why does it have to be a child bride? I don't like it."

"Do you like the drama that the king was born and I was not born, and I am old when I was born?" he asked.

Sang laughed knowingly, "Why is Xiaoyou He always so pessimistic?"

"Because the heroine was brought up by the hero alone, she was taken to the army to be trained since she was a child, and finally went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and handed over the back to the most trusted person, isn't that cool?"

She seemed to be remembering a good time.

Listening to her words, He Qingfeng fell into deep thought.

That being said, it doesn't sound too bad?

"So what's the ending?" He was still more concerned about the ending.

The love in the Republic of China, nine out of ten, will never come back.

"The ending..." Sang Jian's tone became melancholy.

He Qingfeng's whole heart tugged following her tone, as if a big hand was holding his heart tightly.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to hear the ending.

Before Sangjian could speak, he suddenly shouted, "Change... change the ending for me!"

Sang Jian: "..."

Because He Qingfeng suddenly raised his voice, Sang Jian turned to look at him, the corner of his mouth raised, "You also think this ending is not good?"

"In the final ending, what I want is to let the hero and heroine work together until retirement, become a legend of a generation, and finally go home to retire. Isn't it very plain? Does it need to be changed?"

He Qingfeng: "..." Is this the ending?
Seeing Sang Jian's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, He Qingfeng's eyes sank, and he reached out and hugged her into his arms.

"I won't change it anymore. This ending is very good, not flat at all." The depressed feeling in my heart seemed to have disappeared a lot.

This ending is really good.

He hugged Sangjian tightly, not wanting to let go.

After a while, he softly pressed Sang Jian's ear and asked, "This heroine, will you play?"

If he plays the male lead, then the female lead can only be her.

"Of course, besides me, who else is worthy of you." Sang Jian hugged He Qingfeng back, with a slight tenderness in his eyes,
In this case, does it make up for a regret?
"But I haven't started writing yet, and I still have a lot to prepare."

After hugging for some time, Sang Jian pushed He Qingfeng away.

"You trust me so much? What if I can't write it?" She did have this idea, but she didn't practice it, and she didn't know if it would work.

Moreover, if you want to shoot, you need a professional team.

It will take a long time.

"It's okay, I will wait until you write it." He Qingfeng raised his hand and touched Sang Jian's face, "If Senior Sang really has the talent to write scripts, then I hope that Senior Sang can write what you said before. Write it out, and I will be your hero one by one, okay?"

"Then I'm going to be exhausted, and I have to play the heroine for you while being a screenwriter." Sang Jian slapped his hand away.

"It hurts..." He Qingfeng covered the back of his hand aggrievedly.

"Pretend less! It's time to eat!" Sang Jian ignored him at all.

"Senior, you have changed. You used to love me very much." He Qingfeng pouted.

Sang Jian: "..."

"How did you come up with this script?" He Qingfeng quickly changed the subject, becoming a little interested in the story she was telling.

"Won't such a setting be unpleasant? Is it really okay to be a child bride? How old is the difference? If the difference is too big, you will be scolded! And if there is a war, wouldn't you write it as a hand-to-hand devil? That would be too much." Outrageous!"

He Qingfeng, who was still a little resistant at the beginning, became interested immediately after Sang Jian confirmed that the ending was a good one.

Asked all the time.

This is the first script that Senior Sang is about to write!
"You have a lot of questions... Of course, you won't exaggerate it like tearing the devil with your hands, not to mention it sounds like a love story, right? What do you think!" Sang Jian sighed helplessly.

"Love story...very good, I want to play a love story with Senior Sang." He Qingfeng finally showed a smile.

His mood improved a lot, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a lot of food for Sang Jian, "Then I'll wait for Senior Sang's script!"

But before that, he himself needs to make some preparations.

For example, help her prepare a film crew or something, otherwise who will I ask to do the filming?

He Qingfeng was thinking about the follow-up while eating, obviously going with Sang Jianxiang.

Sang Jian was planning to set up his own studio, but He Qingfeng was relatively simple, he was going to go home and take care of the company.

I just wonder if his parents will kick him out of the house?After all, he hasn't called them back yet!

Hmm... I don't want to go back and be scolded, I'd better figure out a way for myself.

……

In the following days, He Qingfeng and Sang Jian became busy.

The two basically leave early and return late.

But no one asked anyone's whereabouts, as long as they knew that the other party would not do anything out of line.

Sang Jian would stay up late at night to write scripts, and He Qingfeng would sometimes watch by her side, and when she saw that she wrote a little bit that he thought was inappropriate, he would let her change it.

Sang Jian got impatient several times and told him to go to sleep!

She stays up late and busy here, what is he pointing at the side!

Most importantly, the problems he pointed out were small things!

For example, during the training, the male lead was a little harsher on the female lead, and if he was aggressive, he asked him to change it, saying that he would not be so aggressive with her, which is inappropriate.

But this is just a script, and he didn't let him bring him in! !

Although strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with the leading actor, but it is the script after all!
Sang Jian stared at the familiar name of the hero in the script, slightly lost in thought.

Huo Nanting.

I can give you a happy ending in the script.

(End of this chapter)