Sweet Nothings

Chapter 11

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The jury area, which has always been silent, has now been opened, and soft white light overflows from behind the curtain.

First, in the left area, the famous group logo slowly appeared, and then the block in front rose, revealing Mr. Su's baby face, he smiled: "I'm sorry, I have to use the rights of the jury. If there is only one A, I choose Yan Qing. ."

The area on the right then opened up, and Boss Lin also spoke up.

The group of mentors changed their faces.

No one could have imagined such a scene. Before the recording, the program team strictly abided by the confidentiality agreement and did not disclose the identity of the jury. As a result, these two gold master fathers who were enough to hug their thighs appeared. The middle...

Yan Qing didn't know President Su and President Lin, but he also realized their identities from the reactions of the audience.

She clenched her hands unconsciously, staring at the unopened area in the middle.

That look before, that special feeling that belongs to someone...

Her panic and premonition.

There is also the named Huo Shi.

impossible.

There was a soft sound of the microphone being dialed.

Yan Qing's heartbeat was unbalanced, and she forgot to blink, staring at her, her eyes tensed and sore.

The curtain became transparent little by little, gradually revealing the tall silhouette of the man behind.

Almost at the same time, Huo Yunshen's phone screen lit up silently, and Min Jing's news arrived: "It's a player named Song Xueran, and I have the evidence."

Song Xueran seemed to be doing it cleanly without leaving any traces, but after understanding it, the entire team was hostile to Yan Qing, and there were only a few who regarded her as a threat.

Naturally, she wouldn't do it herself. Who was the obedient person beside her? After a little inquiries, she would know that she quietly took the person out of the back door of the recording site, and she didn't even need to say anything serious. She was terrified to explain it all.

Huo Yunshen lowered his eyes and explained to Min Jing, "Take the evidence directly to the tutor's seat."

The next moment, his figure was completely revealed.

Song Xueran's face suddenly paled.

The instructor seat all stood up in shock.

Some of the girls in the contestants' seats recognized, some did not, with different expressions, until a voice of exclamation sounded one after another: "My God..."

Yan Qing's whole body froze.

She watched Huo Yunshen change from blur to clear from the distance on and off the stage.

The light came down from his side, outlining a cold and sharp outline.

Yan Qing heard the trembling sound in his ears.

it's really him...

He Xuanjin was carrying several endorsements from the Huo family on his back. He tried his best not to show panic, but kept calm and said, "President Huo, please comment on the players."

He... should be pushing Song Xueran, right

But by this time, no one could be sure.

The air seemed to freeze, ready to explode at any moment.

Huo Yunshen's voice was low and cold: "Comment? The person I need to comment on hasn't sung the song she should sing."

His eyes locked on Yan Qing, and he said clearly, "Kapok."

The whole place was silent.

Yan Qing didn't know why, but she choked up: "Hmm."

Song Xueran's eyes widened.

Huo Yunshen's tone turned soft and soothing: "Do you want to sing the real "Good Night" again?"

Yan Qing couldn't tell her own mood, but still said: "Well."

"Okay," he raised his hand, "play the accompaniment."

Yanqing forgot the pain and left everything behind. She felt in a trance that the word "Huo's" in front of "Peak Girl" was covering her body like a protective barrier.

She is not F.

She also has the right to sing.

Yan Qing adjusted his breath, and when the familiar accompaniment sounded, his voice was fully opened, and he sang a more emotional song than the audio on the Internet.

Good night.

I want to fall into your dream and say good night to you.

After she sang the first part, the latter part was replaced with a higher scale than Song Xueran, and she completed it flawlessly.

There is no need to compare the hatchbacks. Anyone with ears will understand how obvious the gap is between Song Xueran.

Many people in the contestants' seat were infected by the singing, and they cried without knowing it. The reaction on the mentor's seat was even more brilliant. It took He Xuanjin a long time to find his voice: "Yanqing, are you... Kapok himself?!"

Song Xueran's legs were weak and she was about to fall onto the stage.

Huo Yun's throat rolled awkwardly, looking directly at the person who was radiant in the singing, and asked in a deep voice, "Yanqing, does your left foot hurt?"

Yan Qing's heart pounded.

He endured and said, "You're hurt, right?"

Yan Qing's eyes didn't feel hot, how could Huo Yunshen... know everything.

A mentor asked, "What's wrong with your feet—"

Before finishing the question, the staff came in with a dignified expression and handed the tutor a tablet computer. On the screen was a video to be broadcast. After clicking it, it was Ponytail crying and talking about the process of being instructed by Song Xueran to hurt Yanqing. and the evidence she handed over.

There was an uproar.

Ouyang finally had the courage to jump up and make a loud clarification: "Yanqing was injured this morning! She was not a mistake at all, she was killed! Besides, the ending was too painful and she couldn't stand up, as a newcomer who had never touched dance, she danced perfectly. The whole process, isn't it enough?"

Another instructor drew his air and asked, "Yanqing, can you take off your shoes?"

Yan Qing pursed her lips, bent down according to the words, loosened the shoelaces, and slightly exposed the tightly wrapped bandages on her feet.

Huo Yunshen saw with his own eyes that his breathing suddenly increased, and his eyes burst out with uncontrollable arrogance. He tried his best to hold the armrest to make himself look like a normal person.

He said word by word: "Yan Qing's ability does not need to be questioned, besides, before ability, there is also the character of being a person, a contestant who uses despicable means to harm others is not qualified to participate in the show, let alone stand by Yan Qing's side. ."

His pale fingers gave the assessment that belonged to the Huo family, staring at Yan Qing, his voice turned hoarse:

"Yan Qing, you should sit in the S position."

The primary assessment ended in chaos.

Yan Qing's whole body seemed to be on fire. Various noises were whistling in her ears. She was caught by a few players who were out of character and helped her to the top of the seat.

Cameras are surrounding her, as if someone is asking her what she's thinking now.

Yan Qingren was dizzy and told the truth: "...the wound hurts."

Then the filming for her stopped decisively. When Yan Qing left the recording room early from the back door, she heard that Mr. Su and Mr. Lin were struggling to do business, commented on the performance of the whole show, and promised several business groups as sponsors. resource.

But Huo Yunshen did not speak again.

Yan Qing was dizzy, leaned against the wall and walked to the door, Min Jing was waiting in the corridor, dressed like a staff member of the show crew, when he saw her appear, he smiled standardly: "Mr. Huo has to wait a moment to get out, Yan Come with me, miss, and then he will take you to the hospital."

Yan Qing knew that she couldn't refuse, she had nowhere to hide, and Huo Yunshen would catch her if she did.

And just after such a violent scene, she really wanted to ask Mr. Huo in person if he had no bottom line for himself, and how he had to toss to be reconciled.

The sofa in the lounge is covered with soft cushions, and refreshments and fruits are readily available, all of which she loves.

Yan Qing had mixed feelings, rubbed his still feverish cheeks, raised his head and asked Min Jing as if to vent: "What's going on with your family, Mr. Huo? Does he not know his identity? Or is Mr. Huo too busy to work? How can he come to this kind of talent show and still be in public..."

in public…

Protect her without hesitation.

It seems that he is presiding over justice with reason and evidence, but his status is superior and his attitude is so solemn, everyone can hear the significance, and he is specially here to support her.

Thanks to his cold face, he saved his face to sit on that occasion.

Min Jing looked out the window, paused, and then said, "Miss Yan, what kind of character is Brother Shen, you should know more or less, he has a bad temper, has no patience with people, is obsessed with cleanliness, hates the entertainment industry the most, and rejects cameras facing him. He, but after the Huo family came to power, he appeared in many interviews, do you know the reason?"

He smiled: "Because he always believes that Yun Qing is alive, thinking that if she lives somewhere and can't find a home, maybe she can see him on TV and the Internet."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes.

Min Jing said quietly: "Do you think he would really like to lower his own worth, forcing President Su and President Lin to participate in the first draft, sitting in the dangerous and stuffy little grid above for a few hours, letting a group of people who don't know Where did the little girl come into his eyes? It's just that he wants to protect you because you are here."

Yan Qing opened her mouth to speak, but swallowed several times, her eyelashes blocked her eyes, and her heart seemed to fall into lemon juice and tasted sour.

"He originally planned to acquire Chengfeng Media, because he was afraid that you would be scared, wanted the program team to give you special treatment, and he was afraid that your abilities would be ignored," Min Jing sighed, "He was too afraid, so he simply came in person to With his eyesight, he would have found out that you were hurt and targeted, if it was his usual style, he should have stopped the show, but he endured it until the end, not wanting you to prove yourself with your ability."

Yan Qing's five internal organs were soaked in dampness and fell heavily.

"As for the blatant partiality of you," Min Jing spread his hands, "are you afraid of being criticized? But you really can't blame him. First, because he saw you bleeding with his own eyes, he couldn't stand it, and he had to lift you up in front of others. Second, He loves you, and of course supports you."

Yan Qing blushed excitedly: "It's not me that he loves! It's Yun Qing!"

Min Jing told the truth steadily: "For him, there is no difference."

Yan Qing weakly closed his eyes and asked himself.

In addition to being embarrassed, complaining about his lawlessness and pushing her to the forefront, isn't it more emotional at that time

She was calculated and endured the pain. No one listened to her much. When she was deprived of her reasonable rights, it was Huo Yunshen who lit the light. He didn't care about so many eyes and cameras. , and put out irrefutable evidence to put Song Xueran's charges into practice.

Who doesn't like being protected.

Putting aside all concerns, who would resist being a little princess who is loved and valued.

But everything belongs to Yun Qing, and everything Huo Yunshen does to her has nothing to do with her.

She must always remember that she must not have any fluctuations on him.

Yanqing didn't know when Min Jing left. There was a knock on the door. She opened her eyes and saw that it was He Xuanjin who came in. He Xuanjin came over and squatted by the sofa to check her feet.

She shrank back and didn't let him touch: "I'm fine, little injury."

He Xuanjin whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were injured. I gave you F before because I wanted you to counterattack later. I'll help you. I didn't expect..."

He raised his eyes and lowered his voice: "You are from Mr. Huo."

Yan Qing couldn't help but frown: "Don't talk nonsense, why am I his one?"

He Xuanjin hesitated: "He is so different to you..."

"What's wrong with being different?" Yan Qing took a deep breath, stroked her broken hair, and sat up straight. "It must be that kind of relationship? Mr. Huo said the truth and didn't wrong anyone, right?"

He Xuanjin was dumbfounded.

He looked at Yan Qing inquiringly, and the doubts that had been circling in his heart were even stronger.

Yan Qing said this, but made him think more. She was very different from the little girls in the entertainment industry, and she was not at the level of ordinary amateur schoolgirls. He noticed it from the first sight. She raised her hands, frowned and smiled. It is the nobleness and upbringing that oozes out of his bones, and he can't pretend it. If it is said that she is the eldest young lady who is spoiled by someone with a head and a face, he will believe it.

Mr. Huo's care is obvious, it's not as simple as she said, is it...

Is she and the Huo family friends or something

Not impossible.

He Xuanjin's tone softened and changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about this, why did you suddenly return to China? I remember that when you arrive in Chunqiu, your body will be very weak, and your spirit will be weak. how do you feel?"

Before Yan Qing could answer, the door was pushed open with a "bang" from the outside.

He Xuanjin was startled, and instinctively distanced himself from Yan Qing to avoid suspicion. When he saw who was coming, he quickly stood up: "... Boss Huo."

Huo Yunshen was wearing a white shirt, and the suit was in his hand, wrinkled a little.

"go out."

He Xuanjin didn't dare to say more, his eyes signaled to Yanqing for a moment, and he looked away, Huo Yunshen took all the interaction in his eyes, and the muscles on his cheeks were faintly tensed.

As soon as He Liuliu left, Yan Qing stood up against the sofa and adjusted his expression to the most serious. Just as he was about to ask Huo Yunshen a question, he strode forward, wrapped the suit around her cheongsam, and buckled her shoulders and knees and hugged her directly.

Only then did Yan Qing notice that the lounge is at the very end of the corridor on the first floor. There is a small door on the wall leading to the outside of the building. Huo Yunshen didn't say a word to her. He kicked the door and Min Jing was already waiting outside. Now, the door is opened ahead of time, waiting for them to go up.

The commercial vehicle drove away from the recording venue and rushed to the hospital.

The street scene on the road swept back quickly, and Yan Qing's left leg was forcibly lifted up and put on Huo Yunshen's valuable suit pants.

She was full of words and wanted to vent to Huo Yun, but when she got to her mouth, she stopped abruptly, unable to speak because her throat was sore.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that Huo Yunshen doesn't dislike it at all, he is bending his back, holding her injured foot with both hands, wrapping the red-stained gauze in his palm, trembling slightly, and rubbing it carefully.