Yan Qing waited until 7:30, when she was drowsy, she was carefully woken up by the security guard: "Open the door."
The security guard has been living like a year for more than two hours. In fact, not long after Yan Qing sat down, he was found by an overtime dog from the "Peak Girl" program group who was temporarily downstairs. Put it in a hidden place, adjust the focal length and shoot the face, and don't let him make a sound, which makes him very nervous.
In addition to this, more importantly, he always felt that someone was looking at him gloomily from behind, and the horror was uneasy.
After finally making it to the official opening, he was relieved.
Yan Qing thanked the security guard, dragged her luggage and walked into the lobby on the first floor, which seemed to be a welcoming scene full of details. The staff in the uniform of "Peak Girl" waited at the door and gave her a number plate. , with the number one written.
"name?"
"Yan Qing."
"The company you belong to?"
"No, I'm alone."
The staff looked at her up close, and their heart skipped a beat. Yesterday, I heard that a super-potential beauty was newly signed, but unfortunately I didn't see it. Now I have a face-to-face look, and dare to report without makeup!
However, her face is fair and soft, and her lips are full of cherry red without painting. She is indeed rich enough to create topics for herself.
"The building opens at 7:30. The time to inform the players is 9:00. Why did you come so early?"
Yan Qing rubbed her sleepy eyes and told the truth seriously: "Because I'm homeless."
The staff chuckled, thinking that it was her intention, just like Su Yan, and asked, "Then what do you think of a pinnacle girl?"
Yan Qing recalled the whole night's experience, couldn't help clenching his fists, and replied with a very sincere feeling: "Home! Home! Safe haven!"
Anyway, it's a place to hide from Huo Yunshen!
The staff couldn't be more happy, thinking that the big beauty is not at all cold and a little silly, so she kindly hinted that she should watch more shots when she has trouble, although it is a collection of materials in the preparatory period, there is hope that it will be cut into the program in the feature film.
Yan Qing was stunned for a while, then noticed that there were more than one cameras around, and the sleepiness disappeared immediately.
She didn't expect the recording to start so early, and desperately unzipped her jacket, pulled up the collar to cover her face, her voice was muffled, and asked anxiously, "Where is the bathroom?"
The staff was stunned while pointing in the direction: "What's the matter?"
Yan Qing's eyes that were left outside were gleaming with regret, like glazed glaze: "I forgot to put on makeup!"
After speaking, dodging the camera, like a cat whose tail was trampled on, she can't wait to use her four claws to run to the bathroom.
The staff member was so cute that he covered his chest, and instinctively concluded that this paragraph would definitely be kept.
In normal times, she is glamorous and unpredictable. Once she is poked with a magical point, she will become smaller and cute in seconds.
Oh hey, she looks beautiful and has stalks. I want to be popular. This is it.
Yan Qing didn't think she was going to get angry. She was very flustered. She was in a hurry when she went back to the old house to pick up her luggage. She only changed into clean clothes, washed her face and ran out. She couldn't take care of such delicate work as makeup.
I thought it was too late, so I reported it first and waited until it was completely safe. It turned out that all the makeup without makeup was captured by the camera.
She may have had some resistance to recording the show before, but today, the show is her refuge, she must behave well and stay, not to be eliminated so quickly, not to mention Sister Anlan, who is waiting for her to win glory.
However, after Yan Qing buried her head in the bathroom and digged the suitcase three times, she burst into tears. The cosmetic bag fell in the house and forgot to bring it...
After a while, all the troops have arrived, and when everyone went out to get into the car, everyone was a little angel with delicate makeup and hair, but she was the only one who was a little white flower in the wild, and her face was withered by the wind. Sample.
Yan Qing was blindfolded and worried. When she was thinking of asking for help from the staff, there were cluttered footsteps and chattering jokes in the corridor outside the door. After a few seconds, four girls with luggage appeared at the door, and followed Yan Qing. A pair of eyes, exclaimed.
"Wow! Riding the wind is amazing! Hiding a fairy in the toilet!"
The fairy raised her head and lowered her beautiful eyes. She held out a pair of delicate hands pitifully: "Please, can I borrow some cosmetics?"
The female VJ, who was specially dispatched to stand by for the shoot, gave a "poof" and truthfully recorded the whole process.
Yan Qing was surrounded by a group of fresh little sisters and received the princess treatment.
The one who chooses foundation, chooses eye shadow, and goes back and forth between lipstick and lipstick, each performs his own duties, among them, the handsome girl with short hair pinches her chin and sighs with emotion: "Why do I seem to be playing with Barbie dolls, or the most expensive in the window, definitely The one you can't afford."
The little sisters nodded angrily, expressing their strong agreement.
Yan Qing blinked: "Are you all contestants coming to the show?"
"Yeah," another long curly-haired voice said softly, "We are trainees of the same company. We have been training since junior high school, but we have never had a chance to debut. The company said that if we can't do it this time, let us Just roll up and go home."
Yan Qing was surprised and turned to look at the other three. Everyone was smiling and seemed very relaxed, but no one refuted it and acquiesced.
This show is their last chance.
The short-haired girl couldn't put it down, pinched her face, and pretended to be indifferent: "The only chance, whether it's successful or not, at least seeing a big beauty who can definitely become popular, it's not in vain."
When she was talking, Yan Qing's makeup was basically finished. She took the lipstick they carefully selected and applied it to the mirror. Her heart was heavy, her eyes dropped inadvertently, and she caught a glimpse of the cherry-sized scar on the side of her neck.
Huo Yunshen claimed that Yun Qing left it for him.
If he pointed to something else, maybe she would hesitate, but this is the only thing that impressed her the most. When she was in school, she practiced singing. She remembered the touch.
She likes singing very much, and she came to this step by coincidence, and she also has a real vision for a stage that she had never considered before.
The girls around them, knowing that the opportunity is precious and the competition system is fierce, treat her with sincerity as a competitor, giving her a warm sense of belonging.
She hopes that "Peak Girl" will be popular and everyone will be popular.
As the reporting time approached, the ninety-nine first-round contestants quickly gathered. After taking pictures of the first assembly in front of Chengfengmen, they boarded three buses and headed to the official recording site of the show.
Half an hour's drive, the girls couldn't be idle at all along the way, the atmosphere was boiling, Yan Qing all came over to look at her, and loudly praised her facial features in disbelief.
Yan Qing couldn't settle down to chat with them, and from time to time she drifted out of the window, paying attention to every passing car.
Mr. Huo, please.
Don't show up again, don't give up.
Fortunately, nothing happened until she arrived at the destination. When she got off the bus, An Lan found Yan Qing in the crowd, dragged her to a place where no one was around, and solemnly instructed: "Behave well when recording, I believe you can make the show. It's hot, and I believe that you can help me to blame and make merit, if this show fails, I guess I won't be able to stay in this circle."
Yan Qing suppressed her worries about Huo Yunshen and answered more firmly than last time: "I will do my best."
I hope Huo can really let go...
An Lan was pleased, and took out a delicate gift box from her bag: "You assure me, I am more relieved, this thing was found by a man before I got in the car, so I must hand it over to you. Yanyan, tell me. To be honest, it can't be your boyfriend, right? Love is a big no-no for the show."
Yan Qing's nerves could not help tightening: "What kind of man?!"
"Tall and thin, wearing gold glasses, very gentle, looking at the identity is not simple."
... Min Kyung!
Yan Qing's palms suddenly sweated, and she slowly opened the lid of the box. What was inside was not something strange, but her mobile phone.
She was just trying to get away with it, did Mr. Huo just want to give her the phone back, when An Lan's phone rang suddenly, and her face changed drastically after hearing two sentences: "What did you say, the show is not being recorded?! Someone above called to stop it. ?!"
Yan Qing suffocated, and his eyes turned black immediately.
Don't... Don't be Huo Yunshen!
"Who are you talking about?!" An Lan held the phone with a pale face, and lowered her voice in disbelief, "... Huo, Huo?!"
At the same time, the phone in the box buzzed, showing a new WeChat—
Even the remark name was changed to the intimate "Yun Shen."
"Qingqing, is it better to be separated for six hours? The show has stopped. If you don't want to, you want to tell me something, come to the garage, I'll wait for you."
Yan Qingsheng Wulian glanced at the wall not far away, thinking that he might just go over and kill him.
The dormitory division of the program, before the first round of rating, is to live in an ordinary Chase shophouse collectively, and after the rating is over, go to the corresponding exquisite four-person dormitory according to their own grades.
As lunch time approached, no one cared about whether they were hungry or not. More than 90 girls were crowded into a pavilion the size of an amphitheatre, panicking.
The show and stage that carried all their dreams were temporarily stopped. They didn't know where to go. Some people cried out in a low voice, infecting the people around them, and the sobbing spread for a while.
Yan Qing sat in the far corner with her knees crossed, holding her phone tightly.
An Lan didn't know the content of WeChat. Before she left, she told her not to worry, and waited for news with the army first. I didn't believe that the Huo family was really so ruthless. If there was no injustice and no hatred, if the Chengfeng video was to be finished, there must be room for change. .
With vague hope, Yan Qing curled up, looking forward to the news of a troublesome solution.
She was unwilling and did not dare to see Huo Yunshen.
But it backfired. After a while, a staff member came in and announced with a sullen face: "I'm very sorry, we have encountered a major problem, please prepare in advance to leave the show."
There was silence in the huge room, and crying broke out.
The girls who helped Yanqing make up stood not far from her and began to sob hopelessly.
Yan Qing pinched her fingernails on her palms, and the tip of her nose turned red.
Huo Yunshen, this unscrupulous pervert, is simply forcing her to submit! Regardless of Huo's reputation, using so many people's efforts and dreams as bargaining chips, let her take the initiative to find him!
It's all nonsense to let her go!
The phone vibrated again.
Yun Shen: "Qingqing."
Just two words, but it was as if he whispered in his ear.
Yan Qing took a breath and stood up abruptly.
See, see, she would like to see, Huo Yunshen has to ask her to kill a thousand knives even if she is all dead, no matter if she can do it or not, at least she has to try it, so that everyone can't be implicated.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Qing bypassed the crowd, went out through the small side door that was not noticeable on the other side, and found the garage according to the route map Huo Yunshen sent her. An extended commercial vehicle was parked in the shadows, like a monster that could devour people. .
Anyway, if you can't escape, just die.
Yan Qing walked over with his fists clenched, and when there were seven or eight meters left, he noticed that the door was half opened, revealing a sculptural silhouette of a man, like a silent black and white sketch in the faint smoke.
The garage was gloomy and cold, he didn't wear a coat, his shirt was a little wrinkled, three buttons on his neck were torn open, and he closed his eyes and embedded himself in the seat, looking lonely and out of place.
There is very little arrogance in his body, but there is a kind of unscrupulous bandit, which makes people fear, but can't help attracting attention.
Yan Qing calmed down, approached him, and stepped up his steps.
Huo Yun raised his eyes sharply, and brilliance flashed from his deep pupils.
He was about to get out of the car: "you are here."
Yan Qing hurriedly stopped: "Don't come down, what if someone sees it nearby! Me, I'll go up!"
As soon as the car door was closed, Yan Qing avoided contact with him, and quickly sat down opposite him: "Huo Yunshen, you are really crazy for using Huo's so messily."
He curled his lips: "Compared to you, what is the Huo family?"
Yan Qing went mad: "What do you want?"
Huo Yun stared at her deeply and hadn't seen each other for six hours... It was as if they had been separated for a lifetime again.
He grabbed the armrest to calm down, picked up the paper bag and handed it to her: "After the plane crash, I kept your DNA and compared it with your current one, and the result is here, I didn't lie to you, you are Yun Qing, you There is a problem with memory."
Yan Qing was angry: "... No wonder Min Jing pulled my hair last night for this purpose?! Can your madness be limited!"
Huo Yun whispered deeply and begged: "Qingqing, take a look first."
Yan Qing refused to answer, unable to bear his absurdity.
Huo Yunshen took the paper out of the bag and put it on her lap.
Yan Qing didn't need to look at it to see clearly, the test results must be consistent with Huo Yunshen's wishes.
Mr. Huo is so powerful, because she and Yunqing look like they will be deducted when they say they will be deducted. If a show that spends a lot of money is stopped, it will be stopped. In order to convince her to become Yunqing, what else can't be done
A DNA report is too simple for Mr. Huo, as long as he wants to, it is easy to prove that she is any other minister!
If she believed it, she would completely overturn the twenty-two years she had lived through.
When she is so stupid
Yan Qing threw the report to him, her slender back straight: "Mr. Huo, don't do all this useless work, I won't believe it, please tell me directly, what exactly do you want me to do, you are willing to let the show team go ?"
Huo Yunshen picked up the flying paper, squeezed it in his hand, and pressed the real and effective conclusion with his fingertips, his throat hurt.
He guessed her reaction.
But when you really face it, it still hurts like cutting flesh and bone.
In the three years that Qingqing was away, his body was always overloaded, and he suffered from a lot of damage. Today, the stomach pain came up at an inopportune time. He was able to sit as usual, which is already a strong support.
The tumbling blood is frantically shouting her name, thirsting for her temperature.
Huo Yun's bloodshot black pupils looked at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing is like a formidable enemy.
"Speak! As long as you don't interfere with the show!"
Huo Yunshen slowly raised his hand and said, "Hold me."
Yan Qing thought she had heard it wrong: "You... what did you say?"
His pale lips opened and closed slightly: "I said, Qingqing, hug me."
Yan Qing couldn't tell whether she was shocked or angry, and her ears turned red: "You are serious!"
Huo Yunshen stared straight at her. He was so fierce and brutal that he didn't get any points left. He didn't care about showing weakness.
This request was too unexpected, and the barrier erected by Yan Qing suddenly became useless.
She was at a loss, held it for a while, and asked awkwardly, "...Are you sure, if I hug you, you'll let our show go?"
"Sure."
"Swear?"
"swear."
Yan Qing closed her eyes, the boss didn't play cards according to the routine at all, she didn't know how to take it, but the deal was cost-effective, it was better than kidnapping her, hug her, and there would be no less meat.
Fight for the whole program group!
She mustered up her determination, stood up abruptly, crossed the small half-step distance in the middle, bent down in a rush, spread her arms, embraced Huo Yunshen's bony shoulders, and gently hugged.
Huo Yun clenched his teeth deeply, and his eyes were instantly red.
He held her waist and pulled her down into his arms.
Yan Qing felt that something was wrong. When he wanted to struggle, his cold palms had already wrapped around the back of her neck, his five fingers slowly folded, and the fingertips pressed on her nerves somewhere.
"Qingqing, don't be afraid."
Yan Qing only had time to listen to this sentence, and there was a strong soreness and numbness where he was crushed to death.
Her vision darkened, and she fell limply into his arms.
Huo Yun lowered his eyes and kissed her earlobe obsessively, his voice hoarse: "Honey, let's go get the memory back."
The author has something to say: Please, hug me.
Woo.