The next day.

The warm sun of late autumn shot into the bedroom, and Lin Qian slowly opened his eyes.

Standing up and leaning against the bed, Lin Qian hammered his somewhat sore neck with his right hand.

Hey……

Another day to think about the special physique of System Dad!

Sniffing the aroma floating in, Lin Qian walked to the dining room after washing in the bathroom.

When Lin Qian arrived, Liu Ning happened to walk out of the kitchen early, and the two looked at each other, making Liu Ning a little bit shy.

Recalling the passionate battle in the car last night, the little brother who was already more angry in the early morning reacted slightly.

"Eat, you have to go to class after dinner!"

Liu Ning lightly glared at Lin Qian, and groaned softly.

When Lin Qian heard the words, he smiled, and when he was about to let go of his desire to make things worse, he sat down on the chair obediently.

"Last night, I didn't eat less big fish and meat. Let's eat some vegetables this morning. Only with meat and vegetables can you be healthy."

After Liu Ning brought up a few vegetables, she also sat opposite Lin Qian and said softly to Lin Qian.

"good."

Lin Qian is not a picky eater. He eats big fish and big meat. Naturally, green leafy vegetables are also edible.

"Are all the expenditures of Eggshell Media normal?"

"It's all quite normal. Every amount of money is the investment money you told me. There is nothing unusual."

"Recently, there will be several projects to be invested in Eggshell Media, and the resorts and Internet celebrity bases on the Anxiong side have also begun to be constructed. Expenditures will be very frequent in the future. You should pay more attention to them."

"Don't worry, I will tell you the first time if there is a problem."

...

The two ate breakfast quietly, and then Lin Qian called Zhang Qiang and Wang Hu and asked them to pick him up.

...

"Qianqian, early!"

"Yaoyao, good morning!"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Qian saw Jiang Yaoyao, and kissed Jiang Yaoyao's pink lips with the mouth that had just kissed Liu Ningying's lips half an hour ago.

After being kissed by Lin Qian, even though things like this have been going on for several months, Jiang Yaoyao is still a little bit shy.

"Eh, how did you get your head?"

Just after the two greeted each other, Lin Qian suddenly frowned, looking at the obvious bruise on Jiang Yaoyao's forehead and asked.

"I……"

"I went out with a friend yesterday and accidentally fell and knocked on an iron pillar by the road. It's not a hindrance."

Hearing Lin Qian asking about bruises on his forehead, Jiang Yaoyao's eyes flickered slightly, and some hesitated.

"Obviously..."

Li Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the other side of Jiang Yaoyao, heard Jiang Yaoyao's explanation, and immediately wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Yaoyao, who was frequently winking and showing a little pleading.

"Han, what are you going to say? Obviously what?"

Lin Qian asked with frowning.

"Obviously you also love me very much, why would we miss it, obviously..."

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes floated, held back for a long time, and finally sang a song suddenly.

"Are you sick……"

Lin Qian squinted at Li Xiaoxiao, a little speechless.

"You are sick, you are sick!"

Li Xiaoxiao retorted with eyes akimbo.

"You look at other girls, you look at Yaoyao, people talk very cute, always bring a cute voice, you can't learn from them?" Lin Qian is not afraid of Li Xiaoxiao, but stares at her. Said.

"Who said that it's cute with a child's voice?" Li Xiaoxiao said arrogantly: "If they also took the lonely character, would you still think it's cute?"

Lin Qian: "..."

Ma Lu: "666."

Lin Qian almost didn't get carried away by this silly breath.

Lost and defeated, after all, I am defeated!

"Yaoyao, do you have a headache? Did you go to the hospital?"

Lin Qian decided to ignore the naive one, and instead looked at Jiang Yaoyao, his face full of pity.

Lin Qian really feels distressed. Looking at Jiang Yaoyao's white tender and lovely face, the obvious bruises on his forehead, let alone Lin Qian, even ordinary people will feel distressed when they look at it.

"It's not very painful." Jiang Yaoyao was holding the bruise on her forehead, and she didn't want Lin Qian to see what she thought was unsightly: "I went to the hospital to see it. The doctor said there was nothing big, just a little bit. A little bit of a slight concussion, just a few days of rest."

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible Jiang Yaoyao, Lin Qian stretched out his hand and removed Jiang Yaoyao’s small hand covering his forehead, and then touched it very slightly: "Why are you so careless? Did you say Huan again when you went out to play? NS?"

"No, I'm really good this time."

Jiang Yaoyao responded with some grievances.

"Good, good, well-behaved."

Lin Qian coaxed.

Soon, as the teacher entered, the class gradually became quiet.

After several confirmations, Lin Qian gradually felt relieved when he saw that Jiang Yaoyao was really fine.

Jiang Yaoyao studied very hard. Lin Qian would naturally not disturb Jiang Yaoyao's motivation to learn. He didn't mean anything, so he lay on the table and looked at his project mailbox with an iPad.

With the rise of Eggshell Media’s reputation in the industry, there are countless projects that want to seek cooperation with Eggshell Media recently. Of course, most of them are small projects and want to try their luck here.

Looking at many projects that Lin Qian hadn't heard of, Lin Qian passed directly.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes condensed slightly, and the fingers that had been arbitrarily sliding on the screen also stopped.

...

Project: "The Devil Boy of Nezha Comes to the World"

Director: Yang Yu

Company: Dumpling Keli Animation Studio

...

Seeing this information, Lin Qian sat up straight in the original prone posture.

"Fuck..."

"Big fish!"

Lin Qian couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and whispered.

"What's wrong?"

Upon hearing Lin Qian's movement, Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help turning his head, and asked curiously with her cute grape eyes open.

"It's okay, there is something at work." Lin Qian waved his hand at Jiang Yaoyao: "I'll go out and take care of some things."

"OK."

When Jiang Yaoyao heard that Lin Qian had something to deal with at work, he immediately responded very well.

Lin Qian raised his hand to the teacher in class, and after making a gesture of going to the bathroom, he walked out of the classroom along the back door, and then took out his mobile phone to call Li Xiaoman directly.

"What instructions?"

A slightly lazy voice came from Li Xiaoman's face.

"Did you know that the project department recently had a project called "Nezha: The Devil Child Comes into the World"?"

Lin Qian asked straightforwardly.

"Of course I know that the director of this film is a friend of a friend of my friend's friend. I just met him just now. Don't worry, I have tactfully rejected him. I actually want to make an animated film in China. This is not funny. Well."

When Li Xiaoman spoke, his tone was a little complacent, and he felt quite narcissistic about his keen investment vision.

Lin Qian: "?????!"

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