Sheng Qiao's brain went down for a moment.
What is idol doing? Are you touching her head? Why do you want to touch her head? Does her head feel comfortable
…
She was killed by idols touching her head.
Ah, the corners of the mouth are crazy, fucking up and wanting to scream! ! !
Oh, there is no regret in this life.
When the top of his head lightened, Horch retracted his hand and said in a low voice, "Your phone keeps ringing."
Sheng Qiao: "Don't care about it!"
"..." He suppressed a smile, "Answer the phone first."
Sheng Qiao picked up the phone reluctantly. After the call was connected, Bei Mingfan's voice roared and echoed through the receiver: "What do you mean, Sheng Qiao?! You actually hang up my phone!"
"Just took the elevator, there was no signal."
"... You will come to the company immediately tomorrow morning, and I will clean up you when you come!"
"Okay, calm down and get a good night's sleep. Only tomorrow will you have the energy to clean up me, good night!"
Bei Mingfan hung up for her.
She quickly tucked her phone back into her pocket and looked up at Horch with a silly smile. It's been a long time since I saw him, she really wanted him to be crazy.
Horch let her look, and the brim of the hat cast a shallow shadow on the bridge of her nose, making her whole face cold and handsome.
Sheng Qiao’s inner nymphomaniac had been so fascinated that he looked for a long time and asked softly: "Horch, are you cold?"
A car came in and brought in a gust of wind. Although it was in the spring and the air was still freezing, she was shivered by the gust of wind, and her mind finally reacted somewhat.
Horch said: "Cold."
Sheng Qiao calmed down for a while: "Then you go back to the car! Next time you go out, wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold!"
Huo Xi looked at her quietly.
She was still anxious, looked left and right, walked two steps to the left, blocking the air vent, and then asked: "What about now? Is it better?"
Horch said: "I'm a little thirsty, I want to drink hot water."
Sheng Qiao's mind turned quickly. Did she clean up the room when she went out this morning? Did you take out the garbage? There shouldn't be her socks on the sofa
After confirming it again, he cautiously asked, "Then, do you want to go to my house to take a break and drink some hot water?"
Horch finally smiled faintly: "Okay."
The two got on the elevator.
Sheng Qiao took out the mask and hat and put it on, and said to him, "Don't look up."
Horch hummed his nose, and looked down at his toes as expected. Soon she reached the fifth floor, and she looked around first to make sure there was no one in the corridor, and then waved at him, took the key to open the door quickly, and waited for Horch to enter the house and the door was locked before finally breathing a sigh of relief.
Horch stood in the hallway, looking lightly.
She was a little cramped, rubbing her fingers behind her subconsciously, and after a pause, she said, "Sit down and let me boil hot water for you."
Horch sat down on the sofa. On the coffee table there was still a small notebook full of performance notes. He picked it up and flipped it, then put it back, leaning back, and pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers.
He has been busy the past few days and has not taken much rest. He is actually very tired after a long flight back to China at night. But seeing the video sent by Xiaodan, and seeing the girl in the picture desperate to defend him, he still wanted to come and see her.
When the frenzied person in the video stood in front of him, even his eyes were so soft that he couldn't speak.
Sheng Qiao quickly brought hot water over and watched him leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed. He couldn't hide his fatigue. He was so distressed that he asked softly, "Horch, are you tired? Would you like to take a rest? Help you ask Xiaodan to pick you up."
He opened his eyes, took the water glass, and shook his head, "No, I'm fine." The water temperature was just right, he took a few sips, and asked, "Is it a habit to live here?"
"Hmm, I'm used to it, it's good here."
He smiled faintly: "That's good."
"How do you know I live here?"
"Zhong Shen told me." He paused, took out a silver-gray cloth bag from his trouser pocket and handed it to her, "New home gift."
Sheng Qiao's eyes widened.
Idol gave her a gift! ! !
Seeing her in a daze, Horch shook: "No?"
"I want it!"
She snatched it over. Carefully opened, there is a jade gourd the size of a fingernail in the cloth bag. The whole body is crystal clear, exquisite and translucent, and the color of the jade is very good, and it shines brightly under the light.
Oh, what kind of fairy gift is this, it's so cute!
Horch said: "It looks good, just buy it casually."
"I like it very much! I will keep it safe! Horch, thank you!"
If he is indifferent: "Just like it."
She was so happy, Da Da Da ran back to the small study room and put the jade gourd away. When she came out, she held a photo and a golden sign pen in her hand, "Horch, sign me again."
Horch glanced at his photo. "What about the previous one?"
Sheng Qiao whispered: "I gave it away."
Horch glanced at her, did not answer or speak. She explained anxiously: "Give it to Xiguang! She found my coin purse, and your photo is there. She is very nice, so I will give it to her."
She lowered her head as if she had made a mistake, and didn't see the flash of a smile on Horch's lips. He took the photo and pen, leaned over and signed the name, without her reminding him, and animated a love heart.
Make Sheng Qiao happy.
Also earned a love!
She was also happily holding a signed photo of Xinde, when she suddenly heard Horch say: "Don't be so impulsive in public from now on."
She realized that he was talking about the live broadcast, her body stiffened a little, and she whispered: "I'm sorry, it won't be anymore."
Horch frowned and called her name: "Sheng Qiao."
Sheng Qiao's body trembled. Oh, idol is angry, idol is looking for her to settle the account.
Horch sighed helplessly: "I didn't blame you. I just want to tell you, don't hurt yourself for others in the future, but think more about yourself, you know?"
She raised her head suddenly, and hurriedly retorted: "Why are you someone else?! He copied you and taunted you. Why is he taunting you? He is not worthy!"
Huo Xi quietly looked at her: "For so many years, he is not the only one, and I have not lost a piece of meat because of this. These things can be solved privately. If you make a noise on that kind of live broadcast platform, it will hurt you a lot. Losing both is not worthwhile. ."
Her eyes were red, as if she was having a temper, and said stubbornly: "Anyway, it involves you, I just can't calm down!"
She suffered so much injustice and never complained. She can also smile to those who hurt herself. She is always calm and considerate.
He alone will make her mess up.
She loves him and loves him even more.
For a long time, Horch whispered: "Forget it."
Sheng Qiao pursed the corners of his lips, as if he was about to cry.
He smiled: "I'll solve this, it's okay, don't worry. I will contact your agent tomorrow, and he won't scold you."
Sheng Qiao blinked, moved and happy: "Horch, you are so kind."
He got up and put on his hat: "Get some rest early, I'm leaving." Seeing that she was going to send him down, he said, "Don't come out, it's cold outside."
Sheng Qiao thought for a while, but also worried about meeting someone in the elevator, and nodded.
After recording a program for a day, she was emotionally fluctuating, and she was too tired. She didn't even use her mobile phone to see how loud the internet was. After washing, she went to bed and went to bed.
Early the next morning, Fang Bai came to pick her up to the company.
While she was gnawing breakfast slowly, I reported to her the situation on the Internet: "Xiguang is really awesome. In one night, I did the structure and melody comparison of the two songs, and the coincidence rate of the two songs was as high as 100%. Ninety. I also picked up a few original songs that the second generation of stars had posted on ins before plagiarizing a niche singer in Japan. Not only plagiarism, private life is also chaotic, trumpets are all nightclubs, and it is suspected that they have sucked big hemp abroad. , Go to college and cheat!"
Finally, I sighed: "Don't provoke anyone who really provokes you. The dark history of the kindergarten has to be picked up for you."
After gnawing breakfast, Sheng Qiao turned on his mobile phone to explain to the support club: "Like to heat up Qiao Qiao's plagiarized content, and report and block content that focuses on Horch. We only catch the plagiarized points, and don't have anything to do with Horch. ."
Cha Cha said: "Yes! I save him from scolding Qiao Qiao for binding!"
Buckwheat said: "I visited Horch's Super Talk and Plaza, and his fans kept talking about Jojo. They were all plagiarizing dogs and show crews. Damn, I don't know how to be grateful."
Chacha: "Please don't be grateful. Fanhuan’s best thing is not to interfere with each other, and to sweep the snow in front of each other. If there is a scandal, good things turn bad, they have to be torn."
Sheng Qiao: "The fan circle is normal. It's good. They don't involve each other and do their own things."
When I arrived at the company, I met several Zhongxia employees in the elevator. When I saw her, they couldn't control their eyes. One of the girls smiled and said, "Xiao Qiao, awesome!"
Sheng Qiao: "Concession."
As soon as he entered the office, Bei Mingfan looked at her eyes and wanted to cut a hole in her body, but he didn't scold her anymore. He just said: "Sheng Qiao, Sheng Qiao, I really didn't see it. You are still a Messenger of Justice."
Sheng Qiao said: "It's hard to tolerate plagiarism."
Bei Mingfan looked at her for a long time and suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with Horch?"
Sheng Qiao's eyelids twitched, but his face remained unchanged: "Unfamiliar."
"Then he called me early in the morning to work with us in public relations?"
"It may be because he copied his song."
"He also told me not to scold you."
"Maybe because he is kinder."
Bei Mingfan: "..."
He asked Fang Bai with his eyes, and Fang Bai was at a loss that I didn't know anything. Bei Mingfan never thought that Sheng Qiao would be a fan of Horch.
He sighed and laughed again: "Little Joe, I really don't know whether to scold you or praise you. Although you made such a fuss, the program team also asked us to be responsible, but whether it is your popularity or The popularity of the program has risen a lot because of this incident. Internet public opinion also praises you. It seems that everyone hates plagiarism."
He also said: "I heard that Horch's fans used to scold you very harshly? I searched it and there was no one scolding you this time. Taking advantage of this incident to further improve passers-by's perception of you, is it beneficial? It's more harm than good. It's just that you have offended Director Liu, and you have to find a way to clear it up in the future."
He concluded by saying: "Also take this opportunity to ease your relationship with Horch. His fans are too large, always staring at you, which will ultimately affect your future development."
Sheng Qiao said blankly, "No, just keep the status quo."
But don't mess with any moths or stir up scandals that affect her baby.
Bei Mingfan said strangely; "You seem to resist being connected with Horch? Do you hate him?"
Sheng Qiao: "Well, I hate him very much."
Fang Bai: "..."
Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you said this