Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Yu Chen smiled and said, “That’s right.”
“But you’ve only been recording for three days, and the other party called you as soon as you came back. Did you get along so well?”
Ling Qing sighed, “Don’t mention it, it’s just a kid.”
“Oh…Are you provoking someone else?”
“I didn’t!” Ling Qing said confidently, “I just respect the old and care for the young, that’s all.”
When Yu Chen heard this, he felt that the story was not that simple.
“You respect the old and love the young. I’m afraid the other party doesn’t think so, right?”
Ling Qing: …
So isn’t this embarrassing?
Yu Chen pinched his ears helplessly, “You are so awesome. You can provoke a child even when you just go out to record a variety show.”
“I just helped him casually and didn’t take any special care. How could I have imagined that now a child can be so easily impressed?”
“You still think you are reasonable?”
“From now on, it’s okay to respect the elderly, but not the young!”
Yu Chen found out helplessly that now, Ling Qing thought of all those who were the same age as him or younger than him as children.
“The definitions of your children and everyone’s children are so different!”
Ling Qing couldn’t help it, but he didn’t plan to water the flowers and feed the cats anymore, so he nodded and said, “I’ll try my best.”
This was not his fault, he had been a senior for too long before his time travel, and every young junior was extremely well-behaved before him, and some would even constantly ask him questions.
Ling Qing looked at them as if he was seeing himself in the past, so he was happy to guide the younger generations and take care of these children.
The entertainment industry kept changing so fast. Some people hoped that they could always stand at the top, so they would suppress the younger generations; but there were also some people who hoped that their light would never fade away, so they would give support to the younger generations.
Ling Qing belonged to the latter category, so Zhong Huan, Qin Yanyu, and Su Shu were all juniors in his eyes. He wanted them to develop better and was willing to provide them with care and help.
He never thought that this time he would meet a clingy person.
There was nothing wrong with being clingy, but it was just that he had a family now, so that was not so good.
To put it bluntly, Ling Qing was a person who kept his work and personal life very separate.
Maybe he wasn’t so open before, but now that he was with Yu Chen, he hoped that his private time would belong only to him and Yu Chen.
He looked up at Yu Chen and hugged his waist, “My little beauty.”
Yu Chen:????
What did he call him?
Ling Qing looked at him with a puzzled look on his face and said with a smile, “Golden beauty in the golden house, aren’t you my beauty?”
Yu Chen pinched his face, “Then do you know what your beauty wants to do now?”
Ling Qing heard this and deliberately asked, “What do you want to do?”
Yu Chen looked down at him and whispered, “You.”
Ling Qing loosened his arms around his waist, hooked his arms around his neck, and said softly: “Little beauty is so beautiful, he can do anything. Okay.”
“You said it.”
The next second, Yu Chen threw away the hair dryer and went to kiss him.
Facts proved that being able to do anything was really not enough. Ling Qing looked at the person on his body, feeling happy and sleepy at the same time, “Didn’t you just say it was the last time?”
Yu Chen kissed his face, “Be good, it’s the last time.”
Ling Qing was so angry that he bit him, “That’s what you said before.”
Yu Chen smiled and let him bite him, and kissed his lips again, “It must be the last time this time.”
Ling Qing had no choice but to hug him, again and again. Then he pressed him down and kissed him angrily again.
By the time the last session was over, Ling Qing was already sleepy. Yu Chen helped him take a bath and hugged him back to bed.
Ling Qing pinched him in a daze, then automatically moved closer to his arms and hugged him.
“Good night.” Yu Chen kissed his ear.
Ling Qing didn’t speak and just fell asleep with his eyes closed.
It was really true that meeting after a long time was much better than being newlyweds. Yu Chen was not in a hurry to go to work the next morning. Instead, he stayed at home with Ling Qing.
Ling Qing was a little surprised when he woke up, “You’re not going to work today.”
“No.” Yu Chen said, “I’ll stay with you at home.”
Ling Qing laughed, “That’s good.”
Yu Chen hugged him, and after chatting with him for a while, he got up and went to eat.
The next recording of “All-Star Friday” was in a week, which meant he could still have a week off.
Ling Qing was reading a book slowly at home and playing a few games. He was planning to find a time to watch a movie with Yu Chen when he heard the phone ring again.
When he picked it up, it was Su Shu.
Ling Qing picked up the answer, and Su Shu said in a low voice, “Are you free today?”
“No.”
“I’m sick.”
“Take medicine for minor illnesses, see a doctor for serious illnesses.”
Su Shu felt a little uncomfortable, “I’m the only one at home alone.”
“Where is your family?”
“They are all dead.”
Ling Qing: …
Ling Qing didn’t know whether what he said was true or not.
But there was no doubt that Su Shu really lacked love in his life.
Or he wouldn’t be so clingy just because he gave him a little warmth.
“Call your agent. He should be willing to see you.”
“Aren’t you willing?”
“I don’t get along with my colleagues in my private time.”
Su Shu: …
Su Shu hung up the phone angrily.
He felt both angry and aggrieved, and when he thought that he was like this and there was no one around him, he became even angrier.
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