The Godfather of Almighty Entertainment

Chapter 370

Xu Duan was lying on the bed, listening to Han Bing's breathing, and couldn't fall asleep. His mind was in a mess. This is nonsense. Which normal old man can sleep with a super beautiful and sexy girl For a while, I regretted that I should make raw rice for mature rice, for a while I complained that I was too beastly, and for a while I wondered if Han Bing had any hints to him, and the chaos in my mind was enough for a Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

The bed is not big, it’s not a double bed, but a single bed. It’s just right for one person to sleep, and it’s a bit tight for two people to sleep in. Even though they are dressed well, they are still body-to-body. Two youthful bodies are so close to each other. Damn can you sleep?
"Are you asleep?" Xu Duan was thinking wildly with that, when Han Bing suddenly spoke.

"No." Xu Duan said.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

"I can't sleep either."

"Oh."

"Let's talk for a while."

"Hey."

"Do you like Lin Yinger?" Han Bing asked.

Xu Duan was silent.

Han Bing waited for a while, and found that Xu Duan had been silent, so he asked again: "Why didn't you talk?"

"I'm sleepy." Xu Duan said.

"Really?"

"real."

"Then why are you still talking?"

"Can't sleep."

"Didn't you say you were sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

"You like Lin Yinger, why don't you go after her?" Han Bing asked.

Xu Duan was silent again.

Han Bing waited for a while, "Sleepy again?"

"No, I don't want to talk."

"Why don't you want to talk about this topic?"

"No reason."

"Okay, forget it! It seems that I am gossip." Han Bing muttered.

"Why doesn't Sister Bing want to get married yet?"

Han Bing was silent.

"Angry?"

"No, I don't want to talk."

"you copy me."

"So what?"

"Your boss, you are amazing." Xu Duan said.

"How obvious."

"Sister Bing, what was your childhood like?" Xu Duan was curious, what would a rich person's childhood be like?

"Childhood..." Han Bing pondered for a long time before saying quietly, "Alone."

"and then?"

"A man and various dolls."

"Is there no nanny or servant?"

"Have."

"Then how could it be a person."

"Would you like to play with adults other than your relatives when you were a child?"

"Where are the children? Don't you have any children to play with you?"

"No."

"Hey, don't you have a boyfriend who is married with your fingertips? Isn't he a child of your age?"

"Is it okay not to mention him?"

"Why?" Xu Duan's curiosity burned like a flame.

"So why aren't you with Lin Yinger?"

"Sister Bing, did you have many toys when you were young?"

"many."

"how many?"

"How many..." Han Bing pondered for a concrete explanation, "Probably... there are two cars."

Two cars... Xu Duan felt the inequality between people. When he was a child, he was as happy as Chinese New Year to have a toy. Han Bing, two cars!
"What car?" Xu Duan was masochistic.

"truck."

Xu Juan heard that ten thousand cockroaches ran wildly in his heart. When he was a child, he had a toy that was considered a blessing from heaven, but he had to be on guard against Lin Yinger's robbery from time to time. He was Han Bing, two cars, and a truck!
"Do you still have it?"

"Why keep it? Throw it away."

"Why throw it away, it will be good for your children in the future."

"Buy new ones when you have kids."

"What a waste."

"I have money."

Well, this answer is overbearing enough.

"What about when you were a child?" Han Bing asked.

"When I was young..." Xu Duan pondered, hearing this question, Lin Yinger came to mind instantly, because his life seemed to be tied to Lin Yinger, so he said, "Lin Yinger."

"Is there nothing else?"

"Yes, beware of Lin Yinger."

"beware?"

"When Lin Yinger was young, she was very domineering. She wanted everything from me. If she didn't come, she would grab it. If she couldn't, she would cry. Anyway, in the end, all my things belonged to her."

"Haha, then you are quite miserable."

"Who said no? When I was a child, seeing Lin Yinger was like seeing a bandit. I was scared to death, but my parents still insisted on letting me play with her. My life is miserable."

"How about growing up?"

"It's still Lin Yinger."

"What about junior high school?"

"Lin Yinger." Xu Duan said unhappily.

"Aren't you going to play with other people?"

"When she played with me in junior high, she beat her up. She said that it would delay me helping her with her homework. At that time, she was the top one in our second middle school, but it was broken."

"She still fights?"

"Don't mention it, her father is a professional boxer. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she fights really well!"

"Then you've been beaten a lot, haven't you?"

"That can't be, I have practiced martial arts with his father since I was a child."

"Have you also practiced martial arts?"

"Oh, I want to cry when I think about it. She was cheated by her father. When I was six years old, their house just moved across from my house, and I was cheated by that old man when I was just visiting. If you say that I am a prodigy in martial arts, if you say that you can fly to the sky and escape like a god after practicing martial arts, I will believe it, and then I will burst into tears."

"Haha, then you believe it?"

"I was only six years old that year. Do you expect a six-year-old child to see through the lies of a cunning old guy?"

"What's the result?"

"The result is that when I was in high school, I won the Sanda championship of our city's mixed youth and male mixed sports."

"Didn't win a national championship or a world championship or something?"

"It's so easy!"

"Then why didn't you keep practicing? How did you get involved in the entertainment industry?"

"Because I like to sing."

"How much do you like it?"

"It's hard to say. In the past, it doesn't matter if you are famous or not. On the stage, you can shout twice while holding the guitar. I don't think what can be done without singing. Now I am famous and suddenly I can't sing. It's not right, it's like losing your soul, it's very uncomfortable, but if you say you can't sing, you'll die, it doesn't seem to be up to that point, anyway, it's just uncomfortable."

"Sing me a song."

"What are you singing?"

"whatever."

"Okay, let me think about it." Xu Duan said.

"You still have to think? Do you come here without opening your mouth? You have so many songs."

"I have to think about which song's chorus doesn't have such a high pitch. If the old man Ning Jian is blown up in the middle of the night, then there will be nothing to stop tonight."

"Right."

"I thought of one." Xu Duan said.

"Ah."

"The sparrow outside the window, chattering on the telephone pole, you say this, it feels like summer, the pencil in your hand, back and forth on the paper, I use a few lines to describe who you are to me, the taste of saury, cat I want to know everything about you..."

"Qilixiang" won the best composition, producer, and arrangement of Hong Kong's top ten golden songs in 04, and the best song of the year in the global Chinese music chart in 05. Jay Chou's classic songs, lyrics and music are very poetic love songs, It is quite suitable to deceive the little girl.

Moreover, Jay Chou's songs are quite suitable for listening to by one's pillow. Xu Duanqing's light and shallow singing performance is more like Jay Chou's presence, especially artistic. Han Bing listened to it for a long time without making a sound.

"Who is your first love?" Han Bing waited for Xu Duan to finish singing for a long time before asking.

"First love..." Xu Duan pondered, "Let's go Zhao Wen."

(End of this chapter)