cross talk noble son

Chapter 403 Phone
"Hello, Uncle~" "Hello, Uncle~"

Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi hurried to speak, still a little nervous.Because I know who this is.

"Ah... how are you guys?"

Han Haichao was stunned, and subconsciously took over Han Shao.

Han Shao woke up after being picked up back and forth. Seeing Han Haichao, he smiled and put his arms around his shoulders: "Dad!! Hehe~ I'm back~ Do you miss me~"

Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi held back their laughter.

Han Haichao also laughed and patted him on the cheek: "Drink less in the future, why is the wine so bad?"

After finishing speaking, he embraced him with one hand: "Come in with me~"

Han Haichao is not short either, above 180.But Han Shao is 185, but Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi saw such a big boss and still supported their son so down-to-earth, knowing that this is a good relationship with their own son.

Han Shao was dragged into the room and placed on the sofa, followed by Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi.The one just now was naturally the maid, and hurried over to wet the towel to wipe the young master's face.

"Sorry Uncle, I drank too much~" Zhao Ye was very generous in his dealings with others, and said directly.

"Where did you drink?"

Han Haichao looked at the two of them: "With you?"

"There is another male artist~"

Song Ziyi said: "We participated in a show before, and the four of us had a good relationship. After the show, we were also very good, so we had dinner together."

"Taohuawu, right?" Han Haichao was stunned.

Zhao was also surprised: "Uncle, have you seen it too?"

Han Haichao waved his hand: "I don't watch those, but I definitely watch my son's variety shows a few times."

Pointing at the two: "By the way, one of you is his classmate and the other is his alumni?"

"I'm his classmate~"

Song Ziyi raised his hand with a smile: "And I've actually been here before, but you weren't there that time."

"That's it~" Han Haichao suddenly realized, and then the maid brought water for the two of them.The two sat down, and it was impossible to leave immediately.

"Stay here!"

Han Shao suddenly opened his mouth to the two of them, his eyes dimmed with drunkenness: "Sleep in my room~"

Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi had weird expressions, and Han Haichao gave him a hug: "Don't embarrass me!"

Han Shao complained and rubbed his head: "I sleep on the floor, and the bed is for them!"

Han Haichao said: "Our house has a spare room~"

Han Shao was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "I did it on purpose~hehe~"

Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi pursed their lips and smiled, Han Haichao couldn't help but hug him: "It's the first time I've seen you look drunk, why are you so virtuous?!"

Han Shao chuckled: "Dad! Let's drink when we have time! Today we drank foreign wine, so boring~"

"You still drink like this?"

Han Haichao smiled: "You can't."

"who said it?!"

Han Shao yelled: "Can a man say no?"

"Ha~" Han Haichao rubbed his hair.

Zhao also motioned to Song Ziyi, and the two got up: "Then uncle, let's go first."

"this late."

Han Haichao said: "It's not convenient for me to entertain you. If I have time to come over to play in the future, aren't they all his friends?"

"Good uncle." "There is a chance."

The two walked out, Han Haichao signaled: "I'll ask the driver to take you off."

"no!"

Han Shao suddenly yelled: "It's so late, so beautiful~ What if the driver does something malicious together?"

Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi held back their smiles and looked at each other. Han Haichao looked at him: "Fart! Xiao Li has been with me for so long, I don't know who it is?"

"Uncle, no need."

Zhao also said: "Han Shao said let us drive him back, and we will drive him back later."

"I have time."

Han Shao waved his hand: "I have another car."

"That's it."

Han Haichao waved his hand: "Then if you know how to drive, drive him back. He has plenty of cars. Let's talk when you have time."

"Then let's go Uncle." "Goodbye Uncle~"

The two bid farewell, and Han Haichao sent it to the door: "Slow down~"

"Got it, uncle." "Let's go~"

The two thanked politely, and Shang Han Shao's car started to drive away. Han Haichao watched their car disappear around the corner, turned around and went in and asked the maid to close the door. Turning back into the room, he saw Han Shao lying on the sofa and about to fall asleep.

"Heh~ drink so much~"

The maid wanted to help, but Han Haichao waved his hand and ignored her, and sent him to the bedroom on the second floor with Han Shao.Han Shao was really drunk at the moment, Han Haichao carefully took off his shoes, covered him with the quilt, and wiped his face with a wet towel.

"Master, hangover soup~" The maid came over with a bowl of soup without ordering.

Han Haichao took it and blew on it, and when it cooled down, he helped Han Shao to drink slowly.

This can't really be immediate, and it doesn't need to be.Anyone can get drunk, just get some sleep.But the purpose of hangover soup is to make him feel better without headache after drinking it, and there will be no side effects when he wakes up until dawn.

"That's Han Shao's father?"

Zhao Ye and Song Ziyi, who drove away, drove on the main road and sent Song Ziyi back first.Zhao also drove home by himself.

Song Ziyi was sitting in the co-pilot on the way, and Zhao Ye asked, "You said you've been to his house?"

Song Ziyi said kindly: "The last time I asked him to go to the class reunion. But that time his father wasn't there."

Zhao Ye was stunned, and then praised: "The aura is so strong."

"Have it?"

Song Ziyi was puzzled: "Very easy-going."

Zhao Ye shook his head: "You have to combine what he did to feel it. For example, he drove the Shiba Culture Company out of the building, and found someone to teach the agent a lesson, and finally exposed the surname orientation of Li Jinghua's son."

Song Ziyi smiled: "It's a bit domineering, but I feel sorry for my son."

Zhao Yeen said: "Both of you have suffered enough, didn't Brother Han tell you? The main reason is that Han Shao didn't stop him."

"Tch~ I don't know how good Li Ruobai is to him~"

Song Ziyi pursed his lips: "It's like Nilin's maintenance, isn't it old-fashioned?"

Zhao Yexiao: "If you defend you, you won't feel old-fashioned, but very moved."

Song Ziyi muttered and said nothing.

Zhao also said: "Really, you can't feel it. But I fixed a variety show with Ren Anna, and I just finished shooting it recently. Ren Anna and Han Shao don't say how familiar they are in private, but I can feel that they communicate with Han Shao on an equal footing. Yes. Even Han Shao took the lead."

"Who is he not in charge of?"

Song Ziyi laughed: "But that Ren Anna...haha."

Zhao Ye also laughed: "No wonder, since she was a child, she affirmed that all the stars love the moon, and she is used to being self-centered. In fact, we artists are somewhat a little bit. She is just more intuitive and doesn't think so much."

Song Ziyi was puzzled: "Then why do you think Han Shao has everything? How did he do it?"

"Actually, Han Shao is also a little arrogant, don't you feel it?" Zhao also pouted.

Song Ziyi looked at her: "Is there?"

"Are you his classmate?!"

Zhao also laughed: "I feel that the understanding of him is the impression of him in college."

Song Ziyi thought for a while: "Then maybe I'm not as keen as you? Isn't he like this with everyone? Who do you think highly of? They all get their share."

Zhao also thought about it: "But Sister Song, maybe your impression of him staying in college is right, because he was the real him at that time. He hasn't changed, but now he's in the entertainment circle, so you have to be appropriate. Change yourself."

Song Ziyi looked at her: "You mean he pretends to be down-to-earth, extroverted and funny?"

"How can you pretend to be funny?"

Zhao also said: "Isn't it embarrassing for a non-humorous person to pretend to be funny? I mean, he knows he's in the entertainment industry, so he makes himself generous and proactive. It's not a loss of self, it's just a means of communication. Other people with a small structure will feel that they have lost themselves, but for him, he is very confident and feels that nothing is a problem."

Song Ziyi said kindly: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, he is him."

"Aiyo~Aiyo~"

Zhao Ye smacked his lips: "You can't save you, you'll be eaten by him."

Not long after driving Song Ziyi home to bid farewell, he drove back by himself.

Han Shao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

It's not because pretending to be drunk is really drunk, but I have some obsessions in my heart, which formed when I was drinking tonight, but I didn't express it.But at the moment I couldn't help it.

After struggling to get the phone, it was not too late, so he dialed a number directly.

"Hey?"

When a sweet voice came from the opposite side, he felt that everything was relaxed.But this is just the beginning, because he has a lot to say.

"Hmm~"

"Master, are you awake?"

When Han Shao woke up the next day, he didn't have a headache. He didn't know that he drank hangover soup.It was known that Song Ziyi and Zhao also sent him back, and the other basic fragments were gone.

Of course, I don't know what I have done or said in the process, so it doesn't matter.

After getting up, I washed up and went downstairs. It was already ten o'clock in the morning.As a result, the maid told Han Shao while preparing the meal: "A lady named Zhang Yun is looking for you."

Han Shao has already seen Zhang Yun sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone and drinking coffee.

Han Shao asked the maid to go by himself, and looked at her suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Yun glanced at him and said nothing, and sighed softly after putting down the coffee cup: "You will feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for a day."

"Huh?!" Han Shao rubbed his head.

Zhang Yun had a strange expression: "Why did you hire her again?"

Han Shao was puzzled: "No... Which of us has time-traveled?"

Sitting in front of her: "I drank with Zhao Ye, Song Ziyi, and Zhang Han yesterday. I went home after drinking too much. Did I go to her crew? Why did I mess with her not long after we left?"

Then confirm it: "Are you talking about Sister Bai?"

Zhang Yun nodded and fiddled with the phone: "I know you won't admit it, and you probably don't remember. You called her last night, do you know?"

Han Shao shook his head: "I don't know..."

I took the phone to check, not to mention that there was a call record after 10 o'clock in the evening.

"Did I call her?"

Han Shao grinned: "I'm all drunk."

Suddenly his expression froze: "What did I say on the phone? Did you make her angry again?"

Zhang Yun used Bluetooth to send him an audio, got up and smiled: "Listen to yourself. I guess it's not convenient for me to be by your side. After listening to it, think about how to coax this time."

With a sigh, he got up and left.

Han Shao opened his mouth to stop her but she had already left.From the out-of-town crew, I went all the way to Beijing to find him, and then sent an audio message.

She must not be that boring, which means there is really something wrong with the audio.

And she's sure she's too embarrassed to let her in front of her?

Do I have any scruples with my thick skin?

What exactly is the audio content?
What did you say?
Han Shao clicked to listen, and then... wanted to die.

　Thanks to those who rewarded Fatty, voted for monthly recommendation tickets and clicked to subscribe to favorites.Take a bow.Spread wolf black. zzang. O(∩_∩)O
　　
　
(End of this chapter)