Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved-Chapter 1048: Mr. Song’s Teasing

The cartoon bloody pants were delivered in a plastic bag.

Hearing it was related to His Excellency, no one dared to stop it.

After checking that it wasn’t a dangerous item, it was given the green light all the way here.

At first glance, these pants are quite shocking.

As one of the presidential secretaries, Guo Li was also aware of the relationship between Tang Li and Song Baiyan.

Judging by the amount of blood, Miss Tang might be in trouble.

Moreover, it looks like she was shot in the buttocks.

Guo Li couldn’t help but say, "If the other party really kidnapped Miss Tang, Your Excellency, we need to respond quickly!"

Even though His Excellency and Miss Tang haven’t gone public, the First Lady’s life being threatened is not only a slap in the face for Tan Palace and His Excellency, but also for all of them!

The ancient unchanging truth: when the monarch is humiliated, the ministers die!

If those kidnappers don’t know Miss Tang’s true identity, who knows what worse they might do.

"Your Excellency, I suggest sending the Falcon Assault Team to rescue the hostage!"

No one knows better than Song Baiyan if Tang Li was kidnapped.

Just an hour ago, the young girl sent a text, and she’s probably with Jingtian right now.

If Tang Li were really kidnapped, the special agents with Song Jingtian wouldn’t fail to report it.

Seeing His Excellency unmoved, Guo Li spoke again, "Now that Ji Ming is not here, as soon as you nod, I’ll go to the city bureau to negotiate with the suspect and make sure he reveals the kidnappers’ location."

"It’s good for you to go to the city bureau."

After a moment, Song Baiyan finally spoke.

He looked at Guo Li and instructed, "Go and find out what’s up with these pants."

When Guo Li went to the city bureau, Tang Li encountered the first major pitfall of her acting career.

—— Song Jingtian proposed to the director that he make a guest appearance.

The little guy slipped out while she was in makeup.

By the time she found him, Song Jingtian had already been treated as a guest of honor by Director Chen Wei.

The little guy was sitting behind the camera, with Director Chen fanning him; the female lead Xu Feifei, who hadn’t touched a drop of water since joining the team, was using her 3,000 yuan nails to peel a tangerine, feeding a segment to Song Jingtian. "Ah——"

Song Jingtian was chewing on the citrus, pouting his little lips.

Xu Feifei immediately brought over Director Ji’s ashtray.

After spitting out the seeds, the little guy turned his head and took a big sip of the Coke handed to him by the staff.

Xu Feifei was the first to notice Tang Li approaching.

She put down the ashtray and got up, holding Tang Li’s arm while playfully scolding, "Ah Li, our First Brother is your die-hard fan, and he came to visit you. Why didn’t you tell us?"

"Exactly!" Director Chen, with a serious expression, followed, "We almost neglected this honorable guest. In this matter, we must severely criticize Teacher Tang!"

Tang Li: "...Shall I leave then?"

"Leave for what!" Xu Feifei said affectionately, "We were just discussing adding a childhood memory to your character to enrich the plot."

Tang Li was just about to ask for specifics when Guan Xiao, reading the script beside her, explained, "Director Chen plans to give you a bamboo horse, your heart’s White Moonlight."

Tang Li: "???"

"The writer is on the way."

Director Chen reminded, "Tang Li, you shouldn’t feel pressured."

Tang Li said, "Why would I feel pressured? Since it’s a childhood memory, just cast a little girl to play Jing Xiu; it has nothing to do with me."

Director Chen: "..." That actually makes a lot of sense.

This is difficult.

Then, Tang Li watched as Director Chen ran back behind the camera to negotiate with the little kid, "How about this, since you want to act with Tang Li, I’ll arrange for you to play her and Guan Xiao’s son, how about that?"

How could this be?!

Song Jingtian’s eyes widened.

He, a four-foot man, still needs dignity!

Not becoming the White Moonlight is one thing, but becoming a son to his rival?!

Once the drama airs, can he still show his face?!

Seeing the little guy dissatisfied, Director Chen’s forehead was sweating; he couldn’t tell if it was from heat or anxiety. He gently spoke again, "Then I’ll give you another role, playing Tang Li’s brother."

Song Jingtian pouted, still clearly dissatisfied.

However, before he could cause trouble, Tang Li reminded the director, "Director Chen, changing the script without permission, according to the contract, I can stop acting."

"Brother it is."

Afraid Tang Li might really take away his guest appearance opportunity, Song Jingtian reluctantly agreed.

Just as he was about to discuss the amount of screen time with the director, Tang Li made the decision for him, "No need to stay too long, one episode is enough."

Song Jingtian: "...!"

As a cameo actor, you have no say.

—— You still have to pick up trash in the drama.

Song Jingtian’s second scene, which was also the last, was about acting dead.

When he lay on the plank, looking round and plump, especially with a chubby little belly, he didn’t quite look like a child from a poor family, so Tang Li had to negotiate with the writer to change his cause of death—from originally starvation to terminal liver cancer.

After "dying," the little guy wasn’t satisfied.

He made a point to exchange contacts with Director Chen.

Thus, the list of friends on the little guy’s electronic watch grew a bit longer.

After wrapping up the scene, it was already past ten o’clock at night.

Tang Li didn’t let the special agents take Song Jingtian away; instead, she raised him under his arms into the nanny van, "I’ll take you back to Tan Palace!"

Song Jingtian gave her a sidelong glance, too lazy to expose her.

Arriving at Tan Palace was smooth sailing.

The lights on the first floor of Tan Palace were already off, with only certain rooms on the second floor still lit.

Tang Li took Song Jingtian back to his room, turned on the lights for him, and was about to leave when the little guy huffed, "My big brother is busy lately; he doesn’t have time to entertain you."

"I’m here to see my own husband. Do you have a problem with that?"

Tang Li didn’t back down.

Song Jingtian: "..."

Leaving the little guy’s bedroom, Tang Li first detoured to the dining room.

In the tea room, she made two cups of milk tea.

The milk tea was a giveaway from today’s film crew.

She only took two packs, but Song Jingtian had hidden away over thirty packs.

During the filming, five or six packs even fell out of his pant leg.

Tang Li brought the two cups and familiarly headed to the master bedroom. Standing at the door, she didn’t knock, setting one of the milk teas on the hallway side table, then tried to turn the door handle.

The door wasn’t locked, and it turned easily.

Stepping inside, Tang Li didn’t see Song Baiyan, so she placed his cup of milk tea on the bedside table.

She sipped her own milk tea, her eyes roaming the room.

Suddenly, she heard a warm, teasing voice from behind, "Someone who just had a miscarriage, can she drink milk tea?"

Tang Li: "......"

Turning while holding the cup, she saw Song Baiyan undoing his shirt cuffs.

Apparently, he had just been in the dressing room.

Song Baiyan continued, "Blood flowed all over your butt, but your complexion seems quite good."

"..." Tang Li, well-versed in feigning ignorance, immediately denied it righteously, "How could I possibly have a miscarriage? That’s too much. Who’s spreading such rumors about me again?!"