Chu Qin looked at the picture on Weibo, so struck by its cuteness that he too wanted to roll about. Turning, he gazed at Zhong Yibin, who was currently watching television with a serious face. He shifted over and gave him a kiss on the face with a loud smacking sound.
Zhong Yibin looked up at him and pointed at the other side of his face.
Chu Qin laughed out loud with a and squeezed Zhong Yibin’s mouth into the shape of a chick’s. “So solemn, who did you learn it from?”
“From my ge…” Zhong Yibin said ambiguously. On the internet, he was said to be a cold, stern director who drove the greater part of the public crazy. But that was obviously his own family’s brother. In order to establish the charm of the unfeeling director, Zhong Yibin decided last minute to act as his family’s big brother.
“Why are you pretending to be your brother for no reason? Haha,” Chu Qin laughed uncontrollably, pushing Zhong chick onto the bed.
Zhong Yibin put his hands behind his head and raised his chin at Chu Qin. “Sit up there and get moving.”
This guy, he was addicted to roleplaying after doing it too often. Chu Qin raised a leg and got on his body, putting on Qinqin’s pitiful expression. “D-Director…I don’t know how…”
Zhong Yibin reached out and gave his chest a pinch. “Little vixen, I really don’t know what to do with you.”
“Wu…” Chu Qin was pinched at a sensitive spot and his waist softened, falling onto Zhong Yibin’s body.
Zhong Yibin patted his buttocks. “Don’t assume that acting weak will fool me, quickly get to work.”
The weak little vixen could only remove his clothes, along the director’s clothes along the way, and press the director down on the bed to…beat his buttocks. “Mr Director, is it comfortable?”
“Ouch!”
The ratings for this week’s program had blown up as expected. The ratings for re-broadcasts had all exceeded that of the programs under several other stations for the same week. Teacher Liang looked at the ratings form and smiled so broadly that neither his eyes nor teeth could be seen.
This enabled the ratings of the TV drama <The Golden Age of the Great Jing> to also reach a new peak. As the first public release of the story involving Emperor Jingyuan and his male empress, it had already received attention on its own. It was just that the first two episodes that had just been broadcasted had yet to reach the moment when the two met. The audience had always been apprehensive about whether the drama would delete the portions regarding romance. After watching this week’s Friendly Confusion, they completely set aside their worries and redirected themselves to keeping a lookout in front of the television with great zest.
Miraculously, the ratings of the episode released by Shengshi TV was not only not inferior to the national station’s, it even showed faint signs of exceeding them. This was despite Shengshi TV releasing the episode a night later than the national station.
Father Zhong looked at the recent week’s statistics and nodded slightly. They had bought the re-broadcast rights to this drama, yet it was relatively inexpensive. Yet, it possessed the ability to surpass the first broadcast of the drama. It was extremely cost-effective. In addition, the issue of acquiring land had already come to a close. The Hua family had labored all day but had not reaped anything. On the contrary, they even paid out a large sum of money. This made Father Zhong extremely happy. He had been at odds with the Hua family’s elder his entire lifetime. His son beating the Hua family’s son made him even more excited than himself winning.
Father Zhong placed the statistics report down. He couldn’t resist giving Hua Zhongyuan a call and calmly flaunting his son’s accomplishments, rather insincerely comforting the other party. Father Hua was so incensed that all seven of his apertures were spouting smoke. After ending the call, he called Hua Jiaxing into his office and gave him a fierce scolding.
Father Zhong was very happy that his youngest son had finally matured. But after thinking that this was the result of Chu Qin’s teachings, he still felt somewhat suffocated. Turning, he gave Dave a call. That guy had come to treat Zhong Yibin but after such a long period of time, he had only met Zhong Yibin twice and was already studying meticulously at a university’s library.
“Oh, Mr Zhong, I was just about to search for you. I’ve found a way to treat your son,” Dave said somewhat emotionally.
In fact, Dave was not a true psychologist, he was a scholar. Zhong Yibin was more like a specimen to research. And every scientist’s favorite moment was when their research managed to bear fruit.
Father Zhong furrowed his brows. Why was he speaking as if he were playing a game and had finally managed to pass a level? However, they hadn’t used any external methods of treatment as of now. The surgeon had also said that unless the backup files in his brain were stimulated… Therefore, they could only tentatively rely on this unreliable guy Dave to give it a shot.
Chu Qin brought Zhong Yibin to meet Dave once more. He didn’t seem to have slept for several days, and his hair was all messed up. The translator from the translation institute was still trailing after him, trembling in fear. Seeing Chu Qin and Zhong Yibin, he cowered for a moment.
“Hi, long time no see,” Dave went up to greet them.
“Hi, Crazy Dave, what good tools did you obtain again today?” Chu Qin smiled as he conversed with him in English.
“Oh, I brought some medicine to treat the nut wall,” Dave shook his head in elation. Seeing that they didn’t appear to understand, he let the translator beside him translate it another time.
The translator: …
They can understand English, they just don’t know what you’re saying.
“Oh, my apologies. I was saying that I found the method to cure Mr Zhong,” Dave coughed dryly.
He had always felt that Zhong Yibin’s expressions were very similar to the nut wall in Plants vs Zombies, hence his words.
Zhong Yibin: …
The author has something to say:
Small theater: <Translation is difficult>
Dave: I want to see their life as a couple
Translator: Dave wants to see how you interact with each other
Dave: I meant that I’ll need the translator to accompany me to see their bed exercise
Translator: Dave wishes for you two to give him a good beating