Yan Qing's pale face flushed red, and her whole body was half lying on Huo Yunshen's body, her soft hand pressed against his hard texture, unable to resist the good feeling, and rubbed it twice without a trace.
Thank goodness she was fast enough! It's worth it to let other women touch it!
She quickly complained in a small mosquito voice: "You have the nerve to say it! I almost asked someone to touch it!"
Huo Yunshen tore off the song's name tag, put it on her jacket, and attached it to her ear naturally: "Impossible, I know my wife will come to save me."
The man's superior figure is particularly eye-catching when he makes any movements. Now he is so actively bent over, to accommodate the picture of Yan Qing's height, and let a group of girls in the back scream in place.
"What's the situation, I saw a sense of CP from the most popular S God and the ordinary working world?! The sisters woke me up!"
"You don't need to wake up, the shape and aura are so matched, I also feel thank you."
"Hey, did you find out, he seems to be the one who jumped down and hugged her last time when Yanyan fell into the water at the playground?"
"... That being said, every time he appeared before, it was an occasion related to Yan Yan? Isn't that a deep affection—"
Someone worried and sighed: "Although I also really want to knock, he obviously has a troubled future ahead, how popular Yanyan is, and his relationship with Mr. Huo is complicated. After leaving a He Xuanjin who was very special to her, another ambiguous one came. Su Li, no matter how bad it is, there are tall, rich and handsome fans who chase after her everywhere, how can it be a staff member's turn."
"What's wrong with the staff," some people were angry, "Maybe the popular actress returns to her original nature, and she just wants to find a poor one."
Huo Very Poor Yun Shen stared at Yan Qing's red ears through a mask, and said in a low voice, "If I don't come, are you going to continue to hide from me?"
Yan Qing turned his head in guilt.
So he felt...
Huo Yunshen smoothed the last corner of the song name brand, and the temperature of his fingers penetrated her clothes and wanted to penetrate her skin: "find me when it's over."
A firm tone, even a bit of a suppressed order.
When Yan Qing found out that she was going to die, she didn't refuse to say anything, and she wanted to nod her head.
Seeing that the lyrical song failed, the captains who didn't grab it immediately went to compete for the other five songs, not paying attention to the undercurrent of the two people, and when the allocation was over, they collectively angrily pointed at Yanqing: "Yanyan didn't see that you didn't either. Bewitched by beauty! Can you have a little love, let us soak in the rain and dew!"
The camera swept over, Yan Qing sternly used his arms to fork: "No! You can share everything, but not beauty!"
That's her beauty...
She doesn't give it to others.
Yan Qing's thoughts were said by Huo Yunshen in a few words, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he walked back with his head down.
She felt sore when she opened her legs. Just now, she ran too hard in order to reach the first place.
The follow-up group recording lasted for nearly two hours. Yan Qing was always restless, trying to hold on until the filming was over. He hurriedly found a small corner and took out his mobile phone. Seeing the above information, Huo Yunshen was in the lounge on the first floor. wait for her.
Just as the recording came to an end, the environment on the first floor was the most complicated, everyone had to pass by, and there were noisy chattering and laughter everywhere.
Yan Qing lingered for a long time, finally found an opportunity not to be discovered and pushed open the lounge door, slid in sideways, and closed the door, the man's arms were covered from behind.
She was pressed against the door, her two bodies hugged tightly, her original coldness was quickly replaced by the rising body temperature, and a dark fire was born under the slight friction.
Yan Qing's breathing accelerated.
After being hugged by him again, she knew how much she missed him...
She refused to reveal it, and whispered dutifully, "Huo Yunshen, you are getting more and more out of bounds, doesn't what you said before count?"
His cool lips scratched the tip of her ear: "You are used to it."
Yan Qing lowered his eyes, he was right...
The person who crossed the line was actually her.
Huo Yunshen put his arms around her waist: "Don't stop on your own, and continue to get used to it, okay?"
Yan Qing's heart trembled when he said a few words, so he forced himself to change the subject calmly: "...You know that there are so many people on the first floor, why did you choose this place? I don't want to be seen."
Huo Yunshen turned her around, pulled her to the small sofa and sat down, tapped on one knee at her feet, and held up her calf.
His ten fingers were long and strong, and he kneaded her just right, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Because you are tired from running, your legs will hurt if you walk too far."
Yan Qing's eyelashes flickered, sweet and sour mixed, and she pursed her lips to avoid her gaze.
His hand wasn't ready yet. She really wanted to pounce on him and hug him, like that night, and complain to him for comfort, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't, and she warned herself with difficulty that there was an abyss in front of her, and she couldn't jump.
It was agreed at the beginning that she would treat him and never fall, otherwise it would be doomed.
No matter how she called him "Yun Shen", she felt that her handwriting was similar to Yun Qing's, and she repeatedly tried to make up for his youth...
It's like Dong Shi Xiao frowns.
She was terrified to find that she had begun to secretly think about how wonderful it would be if she was really Yun Qing.
Too stupid.
Huo Yunshen's voice knocked on her eardrum: "Why do you hide from me? It's not just my crossing the line, right? When someone is arguing with you, you run to me so desperately, does it mean that you also have an exclusive desire for me."
His fingers massaged her leg, and he asked in a low voice, "Yanqing, do you like me at all?"
Yan Qing's heartbeat was chaotic, and his chest hurt.
If he didn't mention it, she might not be able to face it, but when he asked it, it was like cutting open her secret.
She pulled her legs back, her eyes were a little wet and red, and she said stiffly: "How is it possible! I told you before, it's all... acting! In order to restore your body and achieve the contract goals as soon as possible, I will Being close to you is good to you, and asking you to deeply indulge you! Maintaining you is to repay your care for me, and letting you indulge at night in the hotel is just... because I am grateful to you for saving me!"
She searched for reasons for her unspoken feelings.
Huo Yunshen's scarred hand slowly lowered.
Afraid that he would not believe it, Yan Qing added incoherently: "I ran in a hurry today because I want that song, it has nothing to do with you, don't think too much, and what does your expression mean, question me? So look down on me? My acting skills?"
He was silent, not saying a word.
Yan Qing was about to cry after speaking, and left the lounge in a hurry. Before closing the door, he saw his gray silhouette in the narrowing gap.
He was still kneeling there, his hands slightly open, trying to hold something.
Yan Qing squeezed into the elevator and was surrounded by a group of girls who met by chance. Everyone was asking, "What's wrong with Yanyan? Do you have a cold, your eyes and nose are so red, take medicine to prevent it."
She shook her head.
Her illness, no medicine will help.
When they got to the dormitory floor, when the elevator door opened, An Lan happened to greet you: "Why did I just come up, I'm still looking for you everywhere."
She mysteriously said the name of the king of the music world, which attracted exclamations, and then revealed: "His team just contacted the program team and wanted to invite Yan Qing to play the heroine of the new single MV."
The girls exploded and shook Yanqing enviously.
More than halfway through the program, the popularity of high-profile players has stabilized. It is not uncommon to have a separate good resource to come to the door. Many ordinary ones were rejected by the program team before, but this king is young, talented and good-looking, and he is a big fan. In countless, not booming music worlds, there are people who have reached the top, and the opportunity for the heroine of the MV is really rare.
Seeing that she was hesitant, An Lan hurriedly persuaded her, "It's good for you to play the first love goddess beautifully in a small and fresh style of folk songs. Don't worry about anything else. Besides, you will definitely get involved in film and television in the future. It's not bad to practice your acting skills first."
Yan Qing tightened his hands.
Acting…
She just told Huo Yunshen that she is good at acting, otherwise... let him prove it.
Yan Qing nodded: "Sister Anlan, you can arrange it."
An Lan excitedly patted her, dragged her to a clean place, and asked quietly, "Do you want to inform President Huo of your single resource?"
Yan Qing shook her head: "Sign it directly, don't tell him."
Knowing him, he still doesn't know how to react.
She thought awkwardly that going out to meet some strangers and busy with work in different fields might dilute her overflowing emotions.
The matters related to the MV were settled within two days. Taking advantage of Yanqing's popularity, the Tianwang team directly announced her appearance on Weibo. The whole song tells the story of missing each other in college. Yanqing's role is clean. The beautiful school flower goddess, Tian Wang plays the boy who has a crush on her. The tragedy ends. It is a high-quality tear-jerking love song.
Since Yan Qing learned about the official announcement, she has been on the verge of being afraid of Huo Yunshen's questioning.
But he only asked calmly on the phone: "Did you go voluntarily?"
His reaction made Yan Qing more nervous than angry. She always felt as if she had been caught cheating, so she answered falteringly.
After a long while, a rustling "OK" came from the receiver.
Yan Qing hung up the phone, her five internal organs were crumpled together, staring at the photo of Yun Qing beside the bed in a daze, when she turned out the window inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of a car in shock.
She hurriedly opened the window and leaned out, and it turned out to be Huo Yunshen's car, parked in the old place behind the building, not sure when it came.
Yan Qing's throat was dry, and instinctively wanted to go out to find him, but An Lan knocked on the door at an untimely time: "Yan Yan, the Tianwang team needs us to go over and get in touch, and the filming will officially start tomorrow."
She asked, "… now?"
An Lan nodded in confusion: "Yes, a group of people are waiting, and the car is ready."
Yan Qing closed her eyes: "Let's go."
The meeting place and the filming location were both in Haicheng. Yanqing communicated with the MV director about the script and decided that there were not many scenes, so she was slightly relieved.
She has never been exposed to acting, and if she wants to keep improving, it must take a long time, almost staying up all night.
Yanqing realized over and over again in repeated attempts that what she told Huo Yunshen was all lies, she had no acting skills, and everything she treated him was sincere.
She can lie to him, but not herself.
Yan Qing didn't get off work until early in the morning, put on two masks in the shed, took a nap, then got up and started the official shooting.
She met Tian Wang yesterday, and the other party has a good personality and a respectful attitude, which made her less anxious.
The filming location was on a well-known university campus. When Yan Qing changed her clothes and adjusted her state, her whole body was always tense, as if someone was watching her from a distance, with heavy and gloomy eyes.
She was too familiar with this kind of sight, she turned around to look around, but couldn't find Huo Yunshen's figure.
Probably... She was guilty of herself.
The first set of trial shooting was completed, and the director’s inspiration rushed out, and he excitedly asked Tianwang and Yanqing to discuss: "You two have a lot of sparks, I want to add a kiss that he imagined to the memory of the hero at the end. Play, increase the degree of sadness, just touch it lightly, it is very beautiful, with the dedication of the two, it should be no problem, right?"
The Heavenly King, who had experienced hundreds of battles, nodded smoothly and agreed.
Ke Yanqing didn't want to.
Tian Wang came to her work with a good temper: "Are you worried about the image of the idol of the girl group? I will tell the director, just touch it, or borrow a seat, we are folk songs, the picture must be very beautiful, to you There's no harm in developing, and if you want to act in the future, you can't avoid it."
Yan Qing asked, "Is it okay to borrow a seat?"
Tian Wang was flickered by her moist eyes, and smiled: "Of course, the effect is similar."
But the studio staff didn't know these details, they were busy preparing for the kiss scene, and they also mentioned it in the mutual gossip.
Huo Yunshen stood in the shadow of the tree opposite the studio, listening to the people who passed by saying those two words more than once.
kiss scene.
He stared at his hand, the knuckles of the phalanges bulging and turning white, about to crack the flesh.
His heart was being dug out, and he could see muddy blood, but he still tried his best to restrain his dark and manic thoughts.
Huo Yunshen stepped away from his cold legs and walked to the studio. Some people noticed him along the way, and they all kept silent to avoid him. Even if they didn't know his identity, no one dared to ask more questions.
Yanqing stood at the window of the classroom, the King of Heaven was one meter away from her, took a step forward, and leaned down.
The pores on her body exploded, and she retreated subconsciously, her face turning pale.
The king reassured: "Don't be nervous, it's just an audition, find the feeling and angle."
Yan Qing pursed her lips tightly, her chest pumped uncomfortably, and the touch of being kissed by Huo Yunshen returned to her body.
She kept telling herself that Huo Yunshen was not her true love, and being kissed by him was almost the same as being kissed by his work partner...
What's more, it's just a loan.
Since you have done this, be dedicated.
Yanqing apologized, returned to her original position, and tried to close her eyes, but as soon as the king approached, she could not bear it.
The mouth may lie, but the body will never.
Just as she was about to turn her face away, that shadow-like gaze suddenly stabbed her back fiercely.
The king also felt it, and looked at it sensitively.
Yan Qing's heart was beating like thunder, it wasn't an illusion, it wasn't her guessing, he was really...
She turned her head back in dismay.
Even so, Huo Yunshen still took care that she didn't show her full face. He met her eyes, didn't say a word, turned around and walked straight out.
The barriers all over Yan Qing's body were shattering, she stared at the back that she hadn't seen for a few days, and suddenly there was an overlap in front of her.
She has vaguely seen...
Having seen the young man, he also walked away like this.
Huo Yun gritted his teeth sorely.
He felt no cold or pain as the bitter winter wind brushed against his skin.
At the end of Qingqing's second year of high school, she was strongly requested by many teachers to take the role of the princess in the play.
But on the first night of rehearsal, the teacher who wrote the script added a hand-in-hand scene, saying something to add emotional depth.
The emotional depth of shit.
He stood under the stage, staring at Qingqing with her delicate white and delicate hands hanging down on the princess dress, to be held by the surprised boy on the opposite side.
He kicked over the table in front of him, destroying the theater tables and chairs in a mess. Everyone at the scene was in danger, fearing him and calling him a lunatic angrily.
Qingqing grabbed the hem of her skirt, just found his existence, and frowned at him.
His eyes were red, and he couldn't stand her scrutiny that might be the same as others. He gritted his teeth and rushed out of the auditorium, walking forward mechanically, not knowing where he was going, and how he could be a normal person who wouldn't let her hate him.
His eyes were hot from the wind, and when he had nowhere to go, a girl's hand grabbed him, panting and stuffing him a note.
It was written in a hurry, a little slanted, with the habitual little tick: "I'm not doing drama anymore, I'll just hold your hand."
With trembling hands, he gripped the note with force.
Qingqing's princess dress was lifted by the wind, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.
She ran in front of him, her eyes were very soft, she looked at him softly, and stretched out her hand: "You lower yourself."
With bloodshot lips on his lips, he leaned over obediently.
Qingqing touched the ends of his hair, and her soft lips touched the corner of his bitten mouth: "Yun Shen, I was not held by him, and I will not be taken away by anyone, don't be afraid."
She knew that he was not crazy, he was afraid.
Huo Yunshen's car was parked on the side of the hidden road, he sat in, his Adam's apple slid hard.
It's not the past, he can't get out of control like that.
He waited for Qingqing to come out to find her...
He can wait!
If you can't wait...
Huo Yun's deep eyes turned dark, and the muscles in his arms were tense.
In the gap where the window of his car was not closed, a piece of paper suddenly stretched into it. It seemed to be temporarily pulled, uneven, and floated lightly on his lap.
The words on the paper were also written in a hurry, and the little hook was still there: "I didn't shoot a kiss scene, I won't be intimate with others, don't be afraid."
The next moment, the car door on the other side of the back row was opened, and Yan Qing sat in the cold wind.
Two people are separated by a distance, one sitting at one end.
Yan Qing clasped his hands together.
She couldn't hear the outside voice, how she wrote the note, why she wrote it, and how far she had traveled to catch him, all of which could not be remembered.
All I know is that she can no longer control herself.
It’s useless to cheat, no matter how many excuses you make, no matter how many times you hypnotize yourself, it’s no use getting to know more people.
The surging moment when I saw him overcame everything.
What she desperately wanted to do at the moment was simply unbearable.
Yan Qing swallowed, suddenly raised his knees and knelt on the seat, approached Huo Yunshen twice, grabbed his clothes, held up his cold cheek, raised his head and kissed him hard.
She is finished.
Like he said, she likes him.
wrong…
Like is not enough to describe.
She... loves him.
After such a long time, after seeing every aspect of his paranoia or madness with his own eyes.
She loves him.