He kissed her again.
But this time it was very shallow, like a dragonfly, too gentle. Sheng Qiao blushed again. He touched her head and smiled and pulled her up from the ground.
It was still dark all around, and her heart was beating so fast, she asked in a low voice, "Horch, what are you going to do next?"
He laughed softly: "What do you want to do?"
She realized that there was ambiguity, her ears were red, and she stammered: "I... I want to go for a walk."
He bowed his head, holding her hand, his palm wrapped her whole hand, "Let's go then."
Her small hands trembled, and she felt numb from her fingertips to her heart. The whole person was stunned by the sudden sweetness and happiness. She couldn't think too much in her mind, and she was all in her mind.
Horch released her hand, took out a mask from her pocket and put it on, turned to look at her, and then buckled his hat on her head. The hat was too big, and the brim of the hat drooped, covering most of her face.
He smiled, took her hand again, and then opened the door.
After the power outage, the elevator stopped running. He opened the door of the fire exit and led her up the stairs.
One step, one step, the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor. But she didn't feel scared at all, he held her, and she was not scared wherever he went.
When I got down to the community, it was dark all around, the street lights were off, and only the safe passage in the flower bed flickered faintly. There were no people around, and the two walked slowly along the greenway.
Sheng Qiao is still dumbfounded, and is still restarting. Horch didn't say a word, and just led her from the greenway to the rockery, and then from the rockery to the pontoon.
The wind in the summer night, the moon in the sky, the water in the pool, everything is just right.
After walking for a long time, her brain finally restarted successfully, and hurriedly asked: "Horch, has your plane changed?"
He rubbed her palm lightly with his fingers, "Well, it's twelve o'clock tonight."
I had already made an appointment with the teacher over there, and twelve o'clock was already the maximum time he could postpone. Sheng Qiao quickly took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was nine ten ten.
She was more anxious than him: "Then you go quickly, or you won't be able to catch the plane, and I don't know if there is a traffic jam on the road."
He paused, turned around to look at her, and whispered: "Six months will be very fast, you have to wait for me to come back obediently, you know?"
She nodded vigorously. The hat was too big, and when she nodded, the brim of the hat was hit twice on the bridge of her nose. He laughed: "I'll stay with you for another half an hour, okay?"
She was about to be separated when she was together, but she didn't feel any complaints at all. She was too happy to hear it for another half an hour: "Then let's walk around."
So he took her again and went back the same way.
After a while, Xiaodan called, "It's time to go."
Horch didn't let her send it, but sent her home first, watched her enter the house, took the hat off her head, and put it back on his head. Seeing her reluctant and reluctant appearance, she couldn't help leaning over to kiss her again.
When Sheng Qiao was kissed three times in one night, the roots of her ears were burning red.
He hasn't been greedy for a long time, otherwise he really won't be able to leave. The palm loosened her head and kissed her forehead, "I'm leaving, girlfriend."
She pinched the corner of her dress with her fingers, and whispered, "Bye."
He smiled, and finally turned around, hiding the door and leaving.
Sheng Qiao stood in the dark, motionless, not knowing how long it had passed, the living room light popped on.
The light suddenly brightened, and her eyes were closed by the stabbing, and her body shook. The surroundings were quiet, and the light moved silently. She looked down at her hands and then around, recalling the night before, like a dream.
Oh, is it a dream or a real thing
She doesn't miss Horch too much, she thinks of hallucinations, right
My mother, that was too bad.
She fumbled out of her phone and dialed Horch's phone. It was quickly connected, and his voice was soft: "Jojo?"
Sheng Qiao hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Horch, just now, it wasn't a dream, was it?"
He couldn't help laughing, "No."
She whimpered twice.
He asked: "Is the call coming?"
She nodded and said, "Here, I just came."
He coaxed her in a low voice: "Then wash up and go to bed early, and I will be there when you get up tomorrow. I will send you a message then, okay?"
She nodded vigorously again, and she started to be in a trance again: "Okay!"
I hung up the phone, took a bath obediently, dried my hair, changed into my pajamas, lay on the bed, then screamed silently under the quilt, beating the bed and kicking.
After thinking of something, he quickly got up and dialed Bei Mingfan's phone.
He was tutoring his daughter with homework at home. When he saw her calling, he had a bad feeling, and his eyelids trembled three times. As soon as it was connected, she heard her voice solemnly say: "I have something to tell you."
Bei Mingfan: "You are finally willing to tell me in advance, let's talk, what else have you caused?"
Sheng Qiao: "I'm in love."
Bei Mingfan: "???"
Almost knocked over the milk at his daughter's table, he staggered to his feet and quickly walked to the balcony, "When did it happen?"
Sheng Qiao: "Just now."
Bei Mingfan: "???"
Sheng Qiao: "Don't you ask who it is?"
Bei Mingfan: "Who else can it be?? Who the hell is there besides Horch?"
Sheng Qiao: "Hey."
Bei Mingfan: "You're over, Sheng Qiao, let me tell you, you're over. Do you know the end of falling in love with traffic? Not to mention that you are still in the upswing of your career. If you are miserable, I will tell you."
Sheng Qiao: "... He is not a trafficker, he is very capable."
Bei Mingfan: "His traffic route sells traffic people, no matter how powerful he is, it is traffic! You wait to be killed by his fans."
Sheng Qiao: "..."
Bei Mingfan: "Oh, what he said doesn't count, he obviously promised me, he actually has to tease you before leaving, you are so unpretentious."
Sheng Qiao: "It has become an established fact, just accept it."
Bei Mingfan: "...Have you written the physics paper? Have you finished choosing the script? How is the variety show selection?"
Sheng Qiao: "... I'm hanging up."
Bei Mingfan: "Huh!"
After hanging up the phone, he stood on the balcony and sighed several times. The child's homework was not available for guidance. He went into the study, turned on the computer, and opened the document titled "The Public Relations Plan for Affection Exposure".
This day will come after all.
This whole night was hard to sleep for a few people. Sheng Qiao was so excited and excited until the early morning that he slept in a daze. He slept until noon the next day. He picked up the phone and looked at it. Horch’s message had been sent: I’m here.
She rubbed her eyes and calculated the time difference between Beijing and New York. It was still at night on his side. He was probably sleeping after a long flight. She was worried that it would disturb him to rest, but there was no reply.
Then she got up to wash and cook. The tutor called her halfway through and asked her whether she had finished writing the physics papers and needed to check her homework.
So after eating, I hurriedly wrote the papers, took pictures and sent them after writing, and then took out those variety show invitations and watched them one by one.
After looking at it, I think the travel variety show is not bad. The show is called "The World Is So Big", Ok, I understand, I'm going for a walk.
Travel variety shows are easy and easy, but neither is easy nor easy. After all, there are many places to go and the walk is long. I don’t know the tricks of the show group. If you do a poor tour or something, you have to save everything.
The advantage is that you can travel at public expense, you can go to many places, meet a lot of people, and if you don't care about the camera, you can actually have a lot of fun.
Finalize the variety show and go to the script again. I just scanned it roughly that day, and now I'm careful, and I have to see if the plot person can control her.
Just after reading Xiao Baihua's promotion note, I thought the story was quite inspirational, and Bei Mingfan called.
"The drama you filmed at Xingyao is going to be broadcast. Do you want to make a publicity?"
Sheng Qiao also froze for a moment: "Which drama?"
Bei Mingfan said: "That Danmei drama is set for next Friday, and it has just been officially announced."
Only then did Sheng Qiao react: "Oh, "Crazy Talk", of course it needs to be promoted, after all, it is also my work."
Bei Mingfan: "Two points. First, the show's curses on the heroine have never stopped from beginning to end, and will only increase after the broadcast, which will have an impact on your reputation. Second, This is the drama you shot at Xingyao. All the proceeds will be counted at Xingyao. The company will not promote the rival company."
Sheng Qiao: "... What should I do then? It's my child anyway, so I can't leave it alone, right?"
Bei Mingfan: "The team's opinion is that you should forward the official announcement symbolically, and don't participate in all subsequent interactions. Don't get yourself involved."
Sheng Qiao thinks about it, "Okay, then I'll forward it."
Bei Mingfan also confessed: "Don't participate in the interaction between the two male protagonists. It is originally an American drama. You are a junior in the drama. No matter how misfortune is in reality, the audience's malice in the drama will be vented to you. NS."
Sheng Qiao promised.
I hung up the phone and opened Weibo, and found that the official blog of Crazy Talk had been officially announced. Both Zhong Shen and Fu Ziqing have reposted it, and she also reposted it in a large size, with only four words: Looking forward to the release.
Her fame has soared a lot compared to when she was filming before. Because of her grievances with Xingyao, the producer was worried that she would not participate in the promotion. Seeing her reposted Weibo, my heart was a little bit more settled.
As soon as the blog was released, the original fan remembered the aggrievedness of the female protagonist. Some extreme fans went to Sheng Qiao's repost of various life attack connotations.
The current Sheng Qiao is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle. Qiao's fan is torn from the top of the two companies. The combat effectiveness is superb. He immediately tore the small group of book fans and passers-by who are not too big to watch the excitement. Call mom.
Sheng Qiao was in charge of this matter. She was in the contract with the Overlord at that time, and she had the final say on what to shoot and what to do. If you are wronged, we are still fucking wronged.
Will the book powder be torn up? Returning to his own circle, he cried and complained, saying that Sheng Qiao is now deceiving people by virtue of his fame and deliberately guiding fans to attack the original.
This drama has not been broadcast yet, it has been torn a few back and forth.
Fu Ziqing always sees long-term and transparently, and said to Zhong Shen in the group: "Don't bring Xiao Qiao to our interaction during the show, and don't give her hatred."
Zhong Shen replied, and sent a laughing emoticon. In the group, he said: Fu Fu, let me tell you that Xiao Qiao is also dreaming during the day. She actually told me last time that she thinks Horch likes her. . Hahahahahahahahahaha laughed me to death.
Sheng Qiao: "..."
Fu Ziqing: "..."
Zhong Shen: "You said that she is a person like her, chasing stars and chasing her to escape reality and self-imagination. Isn't it quite serious? Or send her to the hospital for a check someday."
Sheng Qiao: "I'm with Horch."
Fu Ziqing: "..."
Zhong Shen: "Mom! Fu Fu, look at her! She is getting worse!!! Xiao Qiao, wait, don't run around, I will come and take you to the hospital now!"
Sheng Qiao was about to cry in anger.
She sent a screenshot to Horch.
It was almost evening, and it was daytime on Horch's side, and his message came back quickly: "Pull me into the group."
Sheng Qiao pouted and invited him into the group.
Hope to join the group chat.
IH: Zhong Shen, don't bully my girlfriend.
Zhong Shen: "!!!!!!"
Oh day.