Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chapter 154: Homeless Children's Shelter

The celebration cake was made by a professional pastry chef. Just smelling the sweet fragrance in the air makes people unable to help but swallow their saliva.

But when you really put it in your mouth, it's just so-so, nothing special.

Chi Qinghe was not as fond of sweets as Song Xulin. He took two symbolic bites and put it back on the coffee table.

Some time ago, he was so busy with Chen Qiqing, the desperate gang at Ruhaikou, and a lot of unpleasant things that he had to squeeze in even his sleep time.

Now, I have a rare free night, but I feel confused for no reason.

Involuntarily, his fingertips reached for the nut plate on the coffee table, he picked up two walnuts, and slowly turned them.

The boy leaned against the sofa. The hair on his forehead had grown longer and it hurt his eyes.

Helpless, he had to use his other hand to push all the black hair back until his facial features and the red mole on his forehead were completely revealed, then he stopped.

His head rested on the sofa behind him, looking up boredly.

The high and large glass roof can always frame the most beautiful scenery, but it’s a pity that it’s snowing so heavily tonight.

Except white, still white.

Chi Qinghe blinked his slightly red eyes. In his hazy vision, the snow outside seemed to be falling towards him through the thick glass windows.

Chi Qinghe reached out his hand, caught a falling snowflake, and quietly watched it melt, then disappear through his fingers...

It's like it never happened.

A hint of bitterness flashed in Chi Qinghe's eyes, and he silently withdrew his hand.

He knew what he was waiting for and what he expected.

But it's probably not possible tonight.

Are you alone again?

Forget it...I'm used to it...

At this moment, the volume of the TV suddenly turned up, interrupting Chi Qinghe's scattered thoughts without a trace.

He raised his head and looked towards the TV, only to see the climax of a melodramatic TV series on the screen.

Two women confront each other for one man!

Although this drama is cliché, it has a large audience.

Even someone like Chi Qinghe couldn't help but be "attracted" to the heroine and supporting actress who suddenly started fighting on the screen.

On the screen, the supporting actress screamed in a shrill voice, grabbed the heroine's hair, and slapped her twice loudly.

"Who the hell do you think you are! How dare you snatch a man from me, Shangguan Yan!"

In order to show her acting skills, the supporting actress's expressions and movements were exaggerated and ferocious, as if she was afraid that the audience would not know that she was angry. It was so funny.

The heroine is not a coward. She immediately slapped the second female lead and quickly retorted.

"What do you mean by robbing? You've been childhood sweethearts with him for so many years, and you still haven't been able to make him fall in love with you. If you don't like these sluts, you should consciously throw them away so they don't get in the way!"

Seeing this scene, Chi Qinghe frowned subconsciously, without the slightest hesitation -

Change the channel.

But after changing three channels in a row, all I could see were either promotional ads for the melodrama or variety shows starring the actors in the drama.

Marketing is everywhere.

Chi Qinghe frowned and stopped turning the walnut in his hand.

Even though he hated the values ​​​​conveyed by this drama, his keen business sense still made him stop changing the channel.

At first, he simply considered the feasibility and return ratio of investing in the current melodramatic idol dramas.

Later, excited shouts and screams would occasionally come out of the TV, and attention would shift to the actor who played the male lead in the variety show.

From the moment they appeared on stage, the screams from the audience never stopped.

With broad shoulders and narrow waist, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a dragging wolf tail, he is the most popular image of a cool and wild guy nowadays.

But in Chi Qinghe's opinion, this person only deserves a brief and heartbreaking evaluation.

"It's not good to look at...I can't remember it...It won't be popular for long...It's just for quick money...Is there no other choice?"

In the empty villa, only the exaggerated special effects sound of the TV and the sound of conversation could respond to him.

Until two muffled thuds of something landing were heard, and another slightly helpless male voice appeared behind Chi Qinghe.

"Mr. Chi, he is already the best among this group of trainees, and he was highly recommended by Mr. Li. Your requirements are really too high." Assistant Wenson sighed and shook his head.

He flipped through the documents in his arms for a long time before he finally found a specially marked introduction document from the candidate list and handed it to Chi Qinghe.

"This person's looks, physique, and professional skills are all acceptable, but he has a bad temper, loves to fight, talks back, and refuses to be disciplined..."

Wenson frowned and counted the shortcomings, as if he would not stop, but Chi Qinghe raised his hand to interrupt the chatter behind him.

"It doesn't matter."

Chi Qinghe couldn't help it, he raised his hand and touched the paper, looking at the face that stood out everywhere, and smiled slightly.

This scene of non-physical performance looks extremely weird to outsiders.

But Chi Qinghe seemed to have adapted to it long ago, or simply couldn't distinguish between memory and reality, and communicated skillfully with the air.

"Just him."

Hearing this, Wenson pursed his lips, his tone still unable to hide his worry.

"Boss Xiao Chi, I think we need to reconsider this matter. If this person does something out of line in the future, it will be very detrimental to the company's image."

"I'll take care of it."

Wenson refused to give up. "There are rumors that he has a strong background. He seems to be the son of a foreign family who is trying to experience life. What if he suddenly quits? The losses caused..."

"I can afford it."

Wenson fell silent. After being shown partiality for no reason twice in a row, even if he was slow-witted, he realized that something was wrong.

After nearly ten seconds of silence, he continued cautiously.

"Mr. Chi, are you...?"

Before he could finish his question, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the villa.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang!"

The knock on the door wasn't rude, but it wasn't friendly either, and it had a subtle tone of picking a fight.

Being suddenly pulled back to reality, Chi Qinghe's head was throbbing with pain. His back was half hunched, and he lay on the sofa for a long time before he regained his consciousness.

The man outside seemed to be getting impatient, and the force and frequency of his knocks on the door increased again, as if he was going to raze the house to the ground if he didn't open the door.

Chi Qinghe hated noise pollution the most. His slightly pale face turned a little rosy after being tossed around.

He stood up on his knees and took a step forward when he heard a "crackling" sound of something breaking under his feet.

Chi Qinghe had expected this. He just glanced at the walnut remains on the ground and continued walking towards the door.

His pace became faster and faster. He pressed the door handle and opened it a little, then Gong Shimu's cold questioning voice squeezed in.

"Is Sui Sui here to look for you? Where did you hide him?"

Chi Qinghe folded his arms, leaning against the door frame like a boneless person, and said calmly, "Don't come to me every time your brother is lost. This is not a homeless children's shelter."

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