Sweet Nothings

Chapter 1

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The temperature in Haicheng dropped sharply in November, and the cold wind rolled the leaves, making people shiver.

Wrapped in a thick scarf, Yan Qing rushed to the Chengfeng video report at the agreed time, but An Lan, who was in charge of connecting with her, was too busy to see her for the time being, so she sat on the corridor bench with a good temper and waited.

Chengfeng Video has been in a slump recently. Both variety shows and new dramas have been crushed by their opponents. Life is a bit difficult. If you can save money, you can save money. The room temperature is so low, and you are not willing to turn on the air conditioner.

Yan Qing was afraid of the cold, so she hid most of her face in the scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes that were so cold that they were exposed.

There are staff passing by in the corridor all the time, and they have noticed her for a long time. Everyone who does this business walks in the entertainment circle from morning to night, and their eyes are vicious. It can be concluded that this girl definitely has the potential to be a big hit.

Everyone fought openly and secretly with their eyes. In the end, a boy won. He stepped forward and asked her diligently: "Are you the player who came to report? I will take you to find the person in charge."

Yan Qing raised his eyes.

The boy was stunned.

Upon closer inspection, I found that her eyes were very agile, with no makeup and no artificial traces. She was born bright and affectionate, as if wrapped in two flowing lights.

Yan Qing explained politely: "I'm not a contestant, I came to record with Sister An Lan."

The boy took a deep breath.

It doesn't matter if the appearance is outstanding, the voice is so special, compared to the sweet and beautiful voice in the ordinary sense, she has more texture and hoarseness, just a little bit, just right.

Oh - he suddenly remembered, An Lan did invite an amateur singer who is very popular on the Internet today to record the promotion song of the new variety show. Someone suggested that since the singing is good, it is better to let her try as a contestant directly. The value is average, maybe she can attract fans with her strength, but An Lan's expression is regretful, saying that although she sings well, it is a pity that her appearance is really hindering the viewing, and she is not suitable for debut as an artist.

It was her.

The boy suddenly lost interest.

It seems that she only has a beautiful figure and these eyes, and it is very likely that she has a major flaw on her face, so she deliberately blocked it with a scarf and did not dare to see anyone.

He walked away angrily, and shared the gossip with others in a low voice. Everyone's eyes on Yan Qing also became subtle, from the previous stunning to curious, wanting to see how ugly she really looked.

Yan Qing didn't know anything about these things, so she concentrated on wrapping her scarf to keep warm. It didn't take long before she heard the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near. She leaned over to see that it was An Lan.

A few months ago, she was still living in Canada. She was accidentally saved by An Lan who was going to record the show. She was always grateful and wanted to repay her. Finally, when An Lan had something to use for her, she immediately bought a plane ticket and flew back to China.

The last time An Lan rescued her was in the middle of winter. She was very bloated, and because of her skin allergies, her redness was so swollen that she didn't look like her. I'm afraid An Lan couldn't even recognize what the person she rescued looked like. She had to take the initiative.

Yan Qing stood up and greeted her with a smile, pulling away the scarf covering her face as she walked.

The people around who wanted to watch the fun immediately came to their senses, headed by the boy who struck up a conversation, and probed their heads to look at the face behind the scarf, waiting to see her ugly.

An Lan was on the phone and didn't notice what was going on here. She was about to be tortured to death by the sudden trouble.

"When I chose her as the main pusher, didn't the whole team agree? It's not my decision alone! How could I have thought that she would be poached by the other company?! The weekend show started recording, so let me temporarily Where can I find a replacement for her!"

The person on the phone was ruthless: "It's useless to say anything, you have to find it! If you delay the progress of the program, you will be suppressed again this time, and all the losses will be yours!"

An Lan cursed.

Chengfeng Video cooperated with several major platforms to plan a women's team talent show, which is an annual blockbuster.

Unexpectedly, the opponent company was extremely shameless, and they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to urgently pull up the stage, and also held a women's team draft. The players are more beautiful than them, the mentors are more famous than their big names, and the competition system is more perverted than theirs!

They took advantage of the wind to choose the beautiful school girl who was studying in the Conservatory of Music as the main promotion.

God wants to kill her, she can't make up for this loss by dying hundreds of times!

An Lan felt dizzy and wanted to jump off the building, but she saw a strange girl in front of her rushing towards her.

The wave stopped halfway, and people were stunned.

Yanqing stood in front of her, just loosened the scarf completely, and said with crooked eyes, "Sister Anlan, I'm Yanqing, I came over to record."

She really showed her face, and the messy corridor suddenly became silent. After a while, there was a sound of groaning one after another, and the jaws of the group of people waiting to look at her were about to drop to the ground. An Lan was even more crazy, and blurted out: "You It's Yan Qing?! You've used a knife?!"

"No," Yan Qing was not angry, "I wore too much clothes last time I met, and I was allergic to it, so it was out of shape. It's all right now."

An Lan didn't care about being reserved, and reached out to touch Yanqing's face to verify.

The hand feels soft and firm, the skin is flawless, the bones are perfect, the eyes are moist and watery, the tip of the nose is upturned, the lips are beautiful and full, the most important thing is that there is no abnormality in casual kneading, pure natural and no carving, it is highly recognizable. A truly stunning picture.

In contrast, the unscrupulous school flower became a vulgar fan in seconds, and it was not worth nostalgic at all.

What's more, Yanqing has a great advantage in singing. Several of her popular original songs on the Internet can bring people to tears in just a few sentences.

An Lan's blood boiled, and she grabbed Yan Qing's hand excitedly.

"Are you twenty this year?"

"twenty two."

"The age is just right! Can you spare the next three months?"

Yan Qing didn't know why, and answered honestly, "Yes."

An Lanbiao trembled: "You want to repay me, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Will you listen to me?"

"willing."

An Lan has a cry: "Where did you come to record, you are here to save me! Walk around, now come upstairs with me to see the boss, I will make you a player! Be the main pusher! Debut! The first episode of the show will be Yan presses the whole network! Do it over the opponent!"

Yan Qing was tested for two full hours upstairs.

The so-called evaluation, to be serious, is actually a series of program supervisors, directors, trainers, and senior executives who ride the wind, repeating the following content in a loop—

"My mother is so handsome!"

"Turn around and look at the profile, back, and change the angle of death. Wait a minute, do you have the angle of death?!"

"Sing a few words and listen to it - stop, stop, stop, this piece of rubbish equipment can't match her voice at all!"

"What about dancing? Let's make a few gestures—" The executive pushed his glasses, "Oh, you can't dance?"

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "I'm sure I can't dance, right?" She is about to be brushed down, and she can repay An Lan in another way.

But the next second: "Very good, I finally found an item that can be improved, so that it will be more realistic and topical! Strong and weak match, you can advance or retreat, perfect, set, sign the contract , come to report tomorrow morning, and officially record it over the weekend."

Yan Qing blinked, stunned.

To be fair, she came to record a promotional song. She was purely behind the scenes, and she never thought about appearing on camera, or even being the main player of an important talent show. This kind of thing was too far away from her.

Seeing her hesitation, An Lan pulled her tearful eyes to talk about the difficulty: "Qingqing, anyway, let's put down the first two episodes first, when the show gets hotter, if you really want to leave, I'll find a way to help you retire. Please help me, or I'm really dead."

Yan Qing was soft-hearted. Besides, she had come to repay her kindness. Seeing that An Lan was so humble, she clenched her fist and agreed with determination: "I will try my best to perform, but I can't guarantee whether the effect will be good or not."

After a pause, she couldn't help but say: "Also... It feels a little strange to be called Qingqing. I'll call it my full name in the future, or I can do what I say."

Until the signing of the program contract, An Lan took her into the elevator with red eyes and told her to report tomorrow morning. Her consciousness was still centered on An Lan's casual sentence "Qingqing".

It's a very normal name, someone has called it before, but every time, without exception, it will make her feel uncomfortable in her bones.

In fact, "Qingqing" is not really strange, but it sounds good, but she can't help it. When these two words came out of someone else's mouth, she instinctively felt stuffy in her heart. If she insisted on describing it, it would be like... This is a Proprietary title, only belongs to a special person, and is not allowed to be invaded.

Yanqing stood in the elevator going down and shook her head. Her relationship for the past 22 years has been lackluster, so there is no one special.

When she was secretly puzzled, she suddenly heard a low voice—

"Find."

It was just the simplest word, but it caught her nerves accurately.

She sings and is very picky about her voice, and it is the first time that anyone can be attracted to her by her voice alone.

Yan Qing subconsciously raised her head, followed the prestige, and found that it was the tablet held up by the girl in front of her who was speaking. An interview was playing on the screen. The man being interviewed turned his face towards the camera, with pale complexion and deep eyebrows. Some evildoers, the thin lips lacking blood opened, and the tone was gloomy: "Of course, do you need to ask?"

The host knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, was scared to death, and tried his best to smooth things out.

The girls watching the video were also stunned, and talked softly with their companions.

"Which reporter from this company doesn't want to get involved? Dare to touch Mr. Huo's point of death in person."

"It is estimated that the newcomers who have just entered the industry do not understand, but they did not do their homework well. No one in Mr. Huo's business circle knows about it, and no one dares to mention it. It is better for him to take his life to do interviews."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Huo is really persistent. After his lover's death, he can't find the body, so he can't accept the fact.

"You are too late, don't you think this interview is new? At least it was three months ago, okay? Calculate the time, I guess he should give up now."

"Ah? Why?"

"I also heard from others that it has been three years since Mr. Huo's wife's accident. Because the accident cannot be found, the court will issue a death announcement every two years. If there is no change after another year, He was officially declared dead, and now that the term expires, Mr. Huo has nothing to think about, and he should start over, and take a look at the group of young ladies and female stars who coveted him around him."

"That's right, three years, no matter how deep the relationship is, it's gone, not to mention Huo Yunshen—"

This kind of cold-hearted and cruel, and the means of thunder, in order to compete for the Huo family, he did everything he could to drive out his family and kill the king of Yama.

There are even rumors that he was born with madness, his personality was distorted, and his behavior was extreme, so he was not accepted by the Huo family. It was controlled by this naturally rebellious abandoned son.

Everyone knows that the boss of the Huo family can't be provoked, but he can't stand his current worth and his good looks, whether it is a famous lady, a popular actress, who hasn't had a few dreams in the middle of the night, think Taste the taste of licking honey on Huo Yunshen's sharp blade.

The words behind were too sensitive, the girls kept their volume very low, and Yan Qing listened vaguely, her eyes never leaving the screen.

The man just turned his face, and for a moment seemed to meet her eyes.

Yan Qing's heart trembled inexplicably, and she couldn't stop beating suddenly. She turned her eyes away and calmed her breath.

Is it because Huo Yunshen's facial features are too good, his aura is too fierce, and one look can scare people to death

Absolutely.

Yan Qing found the most reasonable reason, let out a sigh of relief, and stopped thinking about it. A few seconds later, when the elevator reached the first floor, she faced the cold wind and ran to the car she rented.

Haicheng has the sea in its name, but it has nothing to do with the sea. Instead, there is a river that divides the huge city into two. Jiangnan is the new city and Jiangbei is the old city, but both are well developed. It is indeed a famous city among the top of the domestic pyramid.

Yanqing's old house is in Jiangbei. She drives the navigation and starts from Chengfeng Video in Jiangnan. She turns in when passing the supermarket, buys daily necessities, and recalls a lot of program procedures and preparations that Anlan gave her while shopping. , accidentally wandering late.

It was already late at night when she drove the car over the bridge across the river.

The wind was fierce on the bridge, and Yan Qing just wanted to pass quickly. When she approached the center of the bridge, she suddenly flashed out of the corner of her eye and was surprised to see a tall figure facing the river, standing beside the railing of the bridge, his dark clothes draped in the wind. Lie tossed, like a bird that could be torn apart at any time.

Who is this... Come to the bridge in the middle of the night to see the scenery, isn't it cold

Yan Qing's doubts just passed, and her attention quickly returned to the car. She wanted to speed up, but the car suddenly stopped and started to slow down uncontrollably. After a while, it turned off.

No way, is this broken? !

Yanqing immediately called the customer service of the car rental company, but no one answered. She had just returned to China and didn't know about other rescue methods, so she had to get out of the car in a hurry, hoping to stop another car for help.

But it was too late, there was no car on the bridge for a while, Yan Qing stomped his feet in the cold, and when he looked left and right, he saw the figure just now.

He was still standing motionless.

But there was a big off-road vehicle parked beside him. He should be someone who understands cars. No matter how bad it is, he can ask him to help tow the car. The price is negotiable.

Yan Qing tugged at the placket and ran towards him, the closer he got, the more conspicuous his silhouette became.

In the whistling cold wind, the man was tall and straight, with a slender silhouette, short hair messily swept across his eyebrows, and his complexion as white as frost and snow.

Like the kind of vampire nobles who live in the old castle, have a prominent identity, and look gorgeous in the movie.

Yan Qing tentatively shouted, "Sir?"

The man ignored him, glanced down at his watch, and confirmed the time. He took a step forward, reached out to grab the railing of the bridge, raised his long legs, and stepped on the hollow decoration in the middle of the railing.

Yan Qing took a breath and hurriedly called out, "Dangerous!"

What is he going to do? !

The man moved neatly, standing very high in three or two strokes, let go of his hands without reluctance, leaned forward, and was about to fall into the river.

Yan Qing had never seen such a scene before, his heartbeat almost stopped, he rushed over subconsciously, and grabbed his wrist just in time.

The man was unprepared, and was pulled a little, and almost took her down the railing. He turned his head fiercely, his eyes trying to devour life.

A gust of wind blew against Yan Qing, her long hair and untied scarf flew backwards at the same time, she showed her face completely, and she trembled in fear and said, "You don't want to die!"

Dead silence.

Yan Qing quickly felt that something was wrong, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look at the person in front of him, a certain nerve in his head caught up in time, and there was a buzzing sound.

Wait... If she's not mistaken... This is not in the elevator video... The Huo family boss who was described as Satan Shura... Huo Yunshen? !

Before she had time to be shocked, she realized that Huo Yunshen's condition was too abnormal. He was staring at her, his chest heaving violently, and unbelievable frenzy burst out from his deep pupils, burning like a wildfire.

Yan Qing was stunned, and reflexively stepped back.

However, Huo Yunshen jumped off the railing, raised his arms, and wrapped his steel fingers around the back of her neck, pulling her into his arms, giving her no chance to refuse at all. His hot kiss shuddered and pressed down, grinding it hard. , and even bit her indiscriminately.

Yan Qing was completely stunned, groaning and desperately resisting.

When her bones were about to be crushed by him, he finally moved his lips slightly, and his voice was hoarse and difficult.

"Qingqing, I finally waited for you."

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