Yan Qing glanced at Mr. Huo's mobile phone screen, and was shocked that he actually had a special account for star chasing.
The first Weibo posted by the novice Zhange is so high-profile and provocative, and deserves to be collectively scolded.
She secretly looked at Huo Yunshen's face, and saw that his lips were tensed and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging. She was really angry, and felt that he was pitiful.
... It doesn't make sense, she just doesn't want to make him feel bad.
Yan Qing raised her hand and touched his head: "Shen, don't worry about it, everyone else is screaming, only what you are screaming is true."
Huo Yun looked at her sideways and asked, "Are you coaxing me?"
Yan Qing's eyes were bright and moist: "Yes, so buy it, don't be unhappy."
Huo Yunshen's wrinkled brows stretched a little, looked at her and said in a low voice, "You can say back to my husband to prove that what I'm calling is true."
Yan Qing blushed, and once again felt that she really couldn't handle Mr. Huo.
He can always turn around in a few words and ask her to give more.
"No," she rebelled, closing her eyes and pretending to be dead as she took off, "I'm going to sleep."
After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Mr. Huo's reaction. Instead, Yan Qing felt a drum in his heart, and couldn't help squinting to take a peek. As a result, he saw the man lowered his head slightly, his black eyelashes were very low, and his lips were pursed into lines. The grievances are not exposed, and they are particularly heartbreaking.
Yan Qing sighed silently, she lost again.
She seemed to have lost her original resistance to him...
It was a pleasant surprise to see him at the airport. It was even more joyful to be accompanied by a different ticket. Seeing that he was a little depressed, he would want to comfort him.
The negative resistance was constantly draining away, replaced by something she didn't dare to face.
Yan Qing restrained her thoughts, forced herself not to think about it, followed her instinct, wrapped his arms around him, leaned over, put her head on his shoulder, and muttered softly: "… Husband, it's a flight of more than three hours, you sleep too."
Her heartbeat was intensifying, and she didn't have the guts to look at his expression. She felt his temperature approaching, a blanket covered her, and the magnetic sinking voice sounded in her ears: "Qingbao is so good."
Yan Qing was really good. She slept against Huo Yunshen until she got off the plane. When she raised her head, her neck was about to break. She found carefully that Mr. Huo had hardly moved and kept the same posture, not wanting her to be woken up.
As a result, if he wanted to persuade him to return, he swallowed it.
"I must be very busy during the event, and there are so many people around that it is difficult to meet you," Yan Qing hoped that he would change his mind.
Huo Yunshen didn't take the bait: "Tomorrow is Christmas. If you drive me back, do you want me to stay at home alone, or work overtime in the office all night?"
He is stubborn: "It also means to me to breathe the air of a place with you."
Yan Qing had nothing to do with him, and told him to be careful not to expose himself. He took the lead to get off the plane and turned around three times. The time when the main force arrived with her was approaching. the secret.
The girls were talking about tonight's performance, but only Zu Li, who always looked at Yanqing indifferently, made her feel uncomfortable.
The number of fans at the exit of the airport is still huge. Zu Li has long been used to it. He walked in front of the road with no expression on his face. When he reached the most congested section, he saw the crowd of people in front of him and countless cameras. He suddenly slowed down, turned around and beckoned: "Come here. ."
His voice was sweet, and it was emitted through the mask, adding more magnetism, making the star-chasing girls scream wildly.
And the direction he beckoned was the team of players headed by Yan Qing.
Yan Qing was stunned, wondering if he should go or not.
Zu Li insisted, stared at her for a moment, then looked away, and whispered to the people around him: "Be careful, don't hurt, and don't hurt my players."
As soon as the words "my player" came out, it was boiling.
In front of everyone, Yan Qing was one of the contestants. It would be too deliberate if she didn't go over. She led everyone closer, but Su Li's raised hand only vainly embraced behind her, and did not touch anyone else at all.
Yan Qing has a big head.
Su Li was afraid that she didn't plan to mix up, and challenged the fans' endurance again and again, courting death, even if he wanted to die, but she didn't want to.
Yan Qing could even feel a certain sharp gaze chasing after her from a distance, the fire burning on her back.
Rely on... The vinegar jar husband is online again.
She should find a chance to communicate with Zu Li to find out what he meant.
Leaving the airport, there were three cars waiting to be picked up by the roadside, and Zu Li was alone. Before he got into the car, his eyes slanted towards Yanqing. Yanqing was so frightened that he immediately crowded with Ouyang, for fear that he would say something terrifying. .
In the car, Ouyang covered his mouth and bit her ears: "Qingbao, did you know that your CP with Mr. Su is named Asphalt, and he only uses poison, and it's a black name."
Yan Qing gave a thumbs up: "This name is apt, and it really stinks."
When the voice fell, her mobile phone vibrated, and it was a call from an unknown number.
Yan Qing picked it up, a strange male voice came from the receiver, hehe laughed, breathing heavily: "Qingbao, I saw you at the airport, and I even touched the ends of your hair, do you feel it?"
Yan Qing was startled, frowned and asked, "Who are you and how did you know my phone number?"
"It's your fan. It cost me a lot of money to buy a phone number," he said in a smooth tone. "I can't sleep every night without looking at your photos. I finally saw myself today. I look so beautiful."
Yan Qing hurriedly hung up.
She continued to call from there, and she kept hanging up. When she was about to turn off the phone, a text message appeared: "Qingbao, why don't you answer, don't you cherish fans when you are popular? I like you so much."
When Ouyang saw it, his face changed slightly: "What's the situation, illegitimate child? Hurry up and shut it down. If you use me in advance, tell Sister Anlan and the others later, this kind of person is absolutely unreasonable! There used to be a senior in our company who was illicitly used The students are staring at them, and they even sneak in at the house, which is very scary. I heard that the illegitimate students like to find new people who are just popular, because there are few obstacles and it is easy to get close contact."
Yan Qing was horrified, and went to An Lan to tell her what happened after getting out of the car. An Lan comforted her: "This kind of thing often happens in the circle and can't be prevented. I'll give you a new mobile phone card, don't worry too much, and prepare for the show."
The awards ceremony was huge, the backstage crowd was chaotic, and the number of separate dressing rooms was limited. Zuli had a special person from the organizer to pick him up and lead him to the one that belonged to him, but when it came to "Peak Girl", the organizer was embarrassed Explanation: "Sorry, there is a temporary situation. The single room and special makeup artist promised to be allocated to you are not enough. I can only ask you to feel wronged in the public area."
The public area is a hall. At present, there are many small stars and Internet celebrities, or scrutiny or hostile eyes fall on them from time to time. Some people whispered sarcastically: "It seems to be very popular, and the treatment is not the same as others."
An Lan stomped her feet in a hurry. Thinking it was safe, they brought a make-up artist of their own to take care of nine people. The rehearsal was imminent, and it was too late.
Zu Li's assistant ran out at the right time, "Brother Su said that you should take turns to go to his dressing room, you can use our team's stylist, that," he scratched his head, "Yan Qing go first, Brother Su said that the C position should be ready earlier. ."
The scrutiny around him suddenly fell on Yan Qing.
Yan Qing clenched her hands in embarrassment, not to delay the team, and to have gossip when she went. When she was in a dilemma, a group of people rushed in outside, attracting the attention of the whole room, and the capable woman in the lead came straight over and shook hands with An Lan: " Hello, we were arranged by the Huo family and are responsible for the makeup and hair styling of the players tonight."
Her volume was not low, and she bit "Huo's" very clearly.
Yan Qing tightened her fingers, her nails embedded in her palm.
This is the stylist who just dressed her this morning...
As soon as the word "Huo's" came out, there was a brief silence in the huge space. Everyone remembered the front of "Peak Girl", but there was Huo's name. Touhan ran back, shook hands with An Lan, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I was negligent at work just now. Now the single room is vacant, I will take you there right away."
The stylist came next to Yan Qing and gave her a sealed folded photo card.
Yan Qing gently opened it with a man behind his back. On it was a man's handwriting: "Wife, don't forget, I am your title dealer, and you are a girl from the Huo family."
In the evening performance, Yan Qing stepped onto the large stage for the first time, standing in the middle of the team wearing a silver tassel skirt, performing her dance that was originally a short board.
After chasing the light, she couldn't help looking at the crowded auditorium.
Because the guest seats were separated and the audience seats were far away, the lights and cheers of fans were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell who was who, but in the direction facing her, on the railing on the second floor, there was an extremely conspicuous sign hanging on it. The pink lamp banner lit up the sentence that calmed her the most: "Qingbao, I'm here."
Yan Qing smiled, his eyes filled with brilliance.
Her super big fan, just mentioning her name can make the whole room silent.
As a result, he was jealous all day long, and he did not forget to shelter her, crowding in the crowd to light up the banners for her.
She would not embarrass him.
The performance went very smoothly. Yan Qing returned to the backstage and wanted to find a place where no one else could call Huo Yunshen, only to remember that her phone was still off and An Lan was busy all the time, so she didn't care to prepare a new calling card for her.
Using someone else's, she was afraid of hidden dangers, so she couldn't help but regret that she didn't bring out two more mobile phones.
Can only wait until the hotel finds a way.
The hotel is arranged by the organizer of the awards ceremony. Except for those with special requirements, most of the guests live in one place. Yan Qing's room is on the 16th floor. Call reminders and text messages flooded in.
She hurriedly read it, there were Huo Yunshen, but more were unfamiliar numbers, the numbers went up like crazy, and the content in the text messages became more and more extreme.
While watching, another phone call came in, still an unfamiliar number, Yan Qing couldn't do anything else, so he hurriedly pressed the shutdown button, and just received a WeChat message, which was displayed on the notification bar.
Zu Li: "Come to the sixteenth floor stairwell, I have something to tell you."
Yan Qing stared at the phone with the black screen again, and let out a sigh of relief. It's terrible, who is this person? It's just not normal.
She collected her mind and decided to go to Zuli for an appointment. It happened that she also wanted to talk to him. There was a team dinner at ten o'clock later. After talking with Zuli, she went directly to An Lan to ask for a mobile phone card.
Yan Qing changed her clothes to cover the main features, and cautiously made sure there was no one in the corridor before entering the stairwell.
Su Li was leaning against the wall lighting a cigarette, the red light flickered slightly, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head and stared at Yan Qing, with emotions she could not understand in his eyes.
Yan Qing kept a distance from him and looked at the blind spot on the roof.
Zu Li extinguished the cigarette and said dumbly, "Don't worry, this layer of surveillance is broken and will not be discovered."
Yan Qing said, "Mr. Su, let's be honest. I'm very grateful for your care, but don't do things that are easy to be caught by others."
Zu Li's pair of peach blossom eyes are very delicate, usually cold as ice, but at this moment a little red is revealed.
He whispered: "… Yun Qing."
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, her eyebrows tightened: "So you always thought I was Yun Qing?"
Su Li smiled, his eyes locked on her: "I don't believe that there are two different people in the world that are so similar, even Yun Ling, who has the same surname Yun, is only three points similar, even if you have a different voice and personality than Yun Qing. There is a deviation, and I also believe that you are her."
"Otherwise," he said slowly, "how could even Huo Yunshen entangle you, exactly like the crazy energy before."
Yan Qing's eyes turned cold: "I'm not Yun Qing, if you want to talk about this, then I have nothing to say to you."
After saying that she pushed the door of the stairwell to go out, Su Li said in a more serious tone: "Yunqing, I don't care whether you have amnesia or whatever, can you not make the same mistake twice? Huo Yunshen is a complete lunatic. I believe that you were forced by him before, and there was no way you could be with him, but you disappeared for three years and came back, why did you get involved with him again!"
Yan Qing's anger was aroused, and he looked back at him: "I'm sorry, I think you're just like a lunatic."
Su Limai stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder: "If you don't remember, then I'll tell you that Huo Yunshen was a baby relative to you at first, do you know why he changed to his brother later? Because he is sick and prone to violence. Serious, vicious mind, blood in the body is crazy!"
"He wounded the nanny at the age of five, and at the age of eight he killed his grandfather and the then-head of the Huo family into the ICU. He was completely unaware of his repentance. Le, I don't know how many lives are on my hands."
"Later, he followed you from morning to night. Anyone who said anything to you would be revenge on him. His brother Huo Linchuan, your later marriage partner, went to school to see you. You know the consequences. ?"
Yan Qing's nerves jumped when he heard it, and he gritted his teeth.
Su Li panted slightly: "Huo's rightful heir, he was beaten to the point of abolishing his lower body!"
Yan Qing's wrist trembled.
Seeing her moving, Su Li said in a deep voice, "More about him, everyone in the small circle of Haicheng has heard about him. My family used to have friendship with the Yun family, and I know more about him."
"Yunqing, how can someone like him be really good to a person, at most it's just a desire to control! Are you forced? Did he force you to follow him? If you're afraid of him, I'll help you! Zu Li was emotional, "I don't shy away from fans and media, and I hope you understand that I'm willing to do anything for you—"
On the quiet stairs, footsteps suddenly sounded.
Level by level, from upstairs to down.
Suri was surprised.
This hotel has a high floor, and many elevators are running, so there will be no shortage of them. Moreover, at night, there are very few people who can walk on the stairs, so he will choose here.
Yan Qing looked at the corner of the stairs leading to the seventeenth floor.
… It's him.
He heard it all.
Su Li subconsciously stood in front of Yan Qing and wanted to push her out of the door, but it was too late. The man's slender and straight legs were wrapped in black trousers, and he was walking down the stairs into his field of vision.
Zu Li couldn't help feeling numb in his scalp, watching the man exposed to the light with his own eyes, his dark eyebrows seemed to contain a gloomy and dead aura that could make his head look different.
... Huo Yunshen.
As he saw with his own eyes a few years ago, in high school and in college, he trapped Yun Qing by his side, and was obsessed with her, not allowing anyone to pay more attention to her madness.
Definitely not what a sane person would look like.
It is exactly in line with the description of the blood on the hands in the rumor.
Su Li's throat was dry: "Yunqing, you go first."
"Mr. Huo," his muscles stiffened, "I asked Yun Qing to come. It has nothing to do with her. Don't get mad at her."
Yan Qing's feet were a little inflexible, and they crossed Su Li's shoulders and collided with Huo Yun's deep, cold eyes.
Hey, I don't blame Zu Li for saying that his state is really scary.
As she expected, even if she couldn't get in touch with him, he would try his best to appear by her side, wouldn't he just come to the same hotel? She was also caught in the stairwell.
According to Zurich, it is to keep an eye on, follow, control, and pervert.
Huo Yunshen approached step by step, his facial features dipped in the shadows, and his body was covered with a terrifying aura that was daunting.
He said hoarsely, "Get out."
Su Li endured his fear and went to push Yanqing: "Why don't you leave! I'll deal with him!"
Huo Yun stared at every trace of Yan Qing's expression.
Yan Qing was finally able to open his legs and walked out from behind Zu Li decisively.
Facing Su Li's unbelievable gaze, she trotted towards Huo Yunshen with all her heart, stood in front of him, stretched her arms softly, and hugged his steel-stretched waist softly, with a sweet tone: "Shen Shen, my legs were numb just now, I can't walk, I'm not afraid to hide from you."
Huo Yun's deep eyes trembled.
Cold fingers brute force around her.
Yan Qing rolled her eyes at him, stroked his back soothingly, then turned her head and put it close to Huo Yunshen's chest, looking at Su Li.
She smiled, but her eyes were cold and loud: "Mr. Su, you are mistaken. Others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid. No matter how terrifying Huo Yunshen is described by you, he is also my man."
The author has something to say: Qingqingmao: No one can say that it is deeply bad. I will protect my husband.