The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han Yi was sad when he left, but he immediately adjusted after getting off the plane. The next day, he took Xiaoshan with his luggage and went straight to the crew.

In the blink of an eye, five months later, the play has just been shot for a half, and Han has grown a lot in these five months. This growth refers to acting skills. The director, who has always been hard on the actor, once praised him. Han also looked at himself carefully and felt that he had made progress.

Although he couldn't go out, he didn't cut off the phone with Zhou Yunshen and Han Jingyun. He talked about trivial things in life from time to time, and said how he felt about himself when he was filming today. Zhou Yunshen almost played the role of an audience. After listening to his summary, he praised him.

Han also feels that Zhou Yunshen is more and more treating him as a child. Originally, Han also wanted to resist, but after thinking about it, he thought that someone would treat you like a child and love and pet him. It was a blessing that he could not repair for ten years, so he gave up.

It was Zhou Yunshen's birthday that day. Han also pinched a little to call Zhou Yunshen. He held the robot cat he sewed for him in his arms. It was not a big doll, but a small one. He held it in his arms and said to the receiver, "happy birthday, Yunshen."

He originally wanted to send the robot cat to him. Later, he thought that after sewing for so long, he still wanted to hand it over to him, depending on his expression. Only then did he resist the impulse to send it. At this time, he held the robot cat and said happy birthday, and his heart ached again. Zhou Yun was deep over there.

He knew that he was not in a city. He originally wanted to order a cake for him and let xiaodoubao accompany him. Now he can't. He doesn't know whether he has a birthday cake on this birthday.

Han also thought that his heart was a little painful. Zhou Yunshen seemed to know the general situation, and said in a light tone: "yes, don't think my birthday has been so miserable. Now, I don't know how many people are counting my birthday, waiting for my birthday day to send me a silver watch of loyalty."

Han Yi immediately put up his ears and listened carefully to his voice. After listening carefully, he heard a faint laugh. He immediately grinded his teeth and said, "is there anyone who sent beautiful women and handsome teenagers?"

"I don't know whether Zhou Zong is a beautiful woman or a young man like water onion?"

He smacked his lips, sour way: "hurry to send it on your birthday, you don't accept is not good?"

Zhou Yunshen was amused by him, "jealous?"

"I care about Mr. Zhou."

"No," Zhou Yunshen said, "no, I only have you, and you will be the only one in the future."

"I only love you."

As if he was afraid of not saying enough, he added that Han Yi's tail was almost up in the sky, and immediately pressed it back and said, "don't drink too much wine. You know your stomach."

"Yes."

"Don't be taken advantage of."

Han also has a strong vinegar taste today. Zhou Yunshen has a birthday today.

"Well."

On hearing this, he felt that Zhou Yunshen's answer was a little perfunctory, but when he smacked his lips, he felt a little bit of a smile. Only then did he know that Zhou Yunshen was deliberately pretending. Han Yi was happy and said to him, I miss you

Zhou Yunshen left his guests outside and chatted with Han Yi on the phone. Lin Zi helped him stop the wine in the room. He looked at all the guests with a red face, as if it was him who had a birthday.

Knowing that someone was waiting for Zhou Yunshen, Han also let Zhou Yunshen go back early. However, Zhou Yunshen was not willing to hang up. He talked to him for more than 40 minutes before he went back to the hall where he was smiling.

Thousands of miles away, Han also looked at the moon in the sky and said, "you want to be a hundred years old and healthy."

Long life and good health.

And he, will accompany him all his life, accompany him all his life.

Zhou Yunshen's birthday just passed. After preparing the gift for half a year, he still didn't send it out.

Han, who has been involved in filming all day, doesn't remember the day when he received the phone call from Song Hou. It was late one night. He woke up from a nightmare. His hand had just wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his mobile phone called out in his voice. Accompanied by vibration, he appeared very anxious on the table top in the silent night, as if there was something urgent in front of him.

Han Yisheng was afraid that Zhou Yunshen would not receive the loudest ringing tone and vibration when he called him. He saw a strange number flashing on the screen, and the inexplicable number in his memory was lifted out. At the moment he picked it up, he pressed the recording in a devious way.

He seemed to be waiting for a demon to climb out of the nine secluded places.

"Han Yi."

As soon as someone on the other side of the receiver opened his mouth, Han was very tense. He didn't hear Han's words. Song Hou chuckled and said, "don't you know what Zhou Yunshen did? Did he not tell you? "

"But it's fast," he said after a pause. "You're on the set, aren't you? I also said to come to see you... "

"Song's family has already defeated him, and you will tell me that you have already defeated him You hate me and the Song family. Are you happy to hear this news? "Han also clenched his mobile phone and clearly heard his heartbeat in the dark room, just like beating a drum.

"You see, I think about you all the time. Even if my song family is destroyed, I will be the first to tell you whether you are happy or not?"

"Are you crazy? Or a pervert? "

Han also couldn't help scolding, "Song Hou, what the hell do you want to do?"

Through years of understanding of the Marquis of Song Dynasty, the Marquis of Song Dynasty told him with a smile that the Song family had been destroyed by Zhou Yunshen. The Marquis of the Song Dynasty must have had a later recruit!

"You're afraid."

The voice of a lighter rang out over there. He seemed to take a puff of smoke and smile, "what are you afraid of, Han Yi? He's got everything I have, including you. "

"Also," Song Hou's voice gradually cooled down, "his things are stolen, in the end is not really his."

"What are you going to do?"

Han also sweat on his forehead, some paste his eyes, he mercilessly wiped a way: "you don't take the law seriously, if the big, no one wants to get benefits!"

"Young master, you can go."

There was an old voice over there, and the Marquis of song made a ring to indicate that he knew and said to Han: "I want to tell you that I will take back all the things Zhou Yunshen stole from me one by one."

"Han Yi," he said with a smile, and his voice was boundless. "I'll come back to pick you up."

"I like you, you know. I like it more and more. Maybe it's true that I can't get it. It's always the best. "