The weather was still cold, and there was a thin snow outside. Huo Yunshen put his coat on Yan Qing and took her out of the recording studio. Lin Yuan and his assistants followed, all with wonderful expressions.
The group of staff members who came to watch the fun stared at each other. They were talking happily before, and they made up a wonderful drama in which Yan Qing used her face to get the upper hand. It was predicted that she was an embroidered pillow, and Mr. Huo would definitely She is also greedy for a while, and doesn't care much about her.
However, the facts came crashing down.
Yan Qing's singing skills are not reflected in the singing and dancing songs of "Peak Girl" at all, and the original online songs produced are far less shocking than those on the scene. After a song, even the producers who are deliberately thorny are subdued by her.
Compared to this, they would never have imagined that President Huo would be there in person.
When the group of people walked away, they boldly took out their mobile phone and took a blurry image, and said in shock, "Mr. Huo passed in front of me and I didn't even dare to breathe, such a person actually condescended to come over to pick up Yanqing? !"
"It's cool to be a douchebag like this!"
"Acknowledged by President Huo, I don't avoid suspicion in public. I'm the wife of the Huo family, and the resources in the circle are all over the place. I don't care about talent shows, I don't care about scolding the whole Internet, and what about substitutes? I can refuse it! I am happy to experience it for one day!”
"Stop dreaming, do you have that face that you once loved?"
Huo Yunshen changed to an extended business car. The car was parked outside the side door of the recording studio building. It was neither too high-profile nor hidden. It was so open.
He raised his hand to cover Yan Qing's head, shielded her from the falling snow, and accompanies her to the car. The assistants stepped back with discernment. Lin Yuan struggled for a while, seeing that Mr. Huo had no objection, so he followed. Go up and sit in the co-pilot.
She also kept a little rational reminder: "Mr. Huo, it may be photographed."
It means whether to deal with it in advance.
Huo Yun raised his eyes deeply and asked uninterestedly, "So?"
so
Lin Yuan has been in the industry for many years. For the first time, he feels that he is a fool. Mr. Huo has come here, but he doesn't mind being photographed, and is willing to make this kind of news headlines.
She is really inexperienced with a married girl with a strong husband.
Yan Qing's chest heaved up and down, and she deliberately separated from Huo Yunshen a little, and pressed it against the door of the car, the tip of her nose was slightly sore.
"Qingqing..."
Huo Yunshen went to embrace her, frowning at her expression.
Yan Qing didn't give it to him, he earned a small amount, and asked in a muffled voice, "You are so blatant, and the Internet is going to talk about you again, so let them talk about me. "
Yesterday, I wanted to praise him for not asking to live together, so as not to be photographed.
A big one came today.
She has a bad reputation now. Even if the relationship between husband and wife has been made public, she doesn't want to involve Huo Yunshen too much.
Behind him is the entire Huo family, such a big group wants him to control, the importance of marriage, she knows all about the importance of business, and if someone in power from another family has already considered a powerful marriage, how can a draft star be on the list? mesa.
But she is not only a draft star, but also riddled with negative reviews.
I wanted to use the misunderstanding of the substitute to make Huo Yunshen's grade not drop so much, lest anyone in the board of directors make a fuss against him in the future, but the result is good...
He came to pick her up without authorization, for fear that no one would know how much he cared.
Huo Yunshen ignored her resistance and clenched her hand: "Is your business muddy water?"
The marriage certificate is open and honest, but she wants to keep a distance from him.
Those who laugh at her as a stand-in, she won't let him refute for the time being, okay, he agrees.
But he couldn't stand Qingqing being ridiculed, saying that she was so scheming that even a few chores could look down on her.
What's more, he finally waited until his feelings were made public, and he was able to stay by her side openly. Why should he be restrained? Yesterday, he was upset with Lin Yuan's nonsense, so don't even think about it today.
Yan Qing was angry and he asked knowingly, "You know I'm doing it for your own good."
Huo Yunshen forcefully pulled her into his arms: "No need."
She doesn't need her to protect him.
As long as he is allowed to follow, entangle, that is enough.
Lin Yuan tried his best to reduce his sense of existence and regretted getting into Mr. Huo's car.
She was originally shocked by Yanqing's level, and she wanted to discuss her career plan, but she strayed into the scene of conjugal love.
The middle-aged old sister's heart was not very good, so she lowered her head and started to brush Weibo.
Early this morning, the official blog of "Peak Girl" clarified the reason why Yanqing would participate in the show and the whole story, and also released a video clip of Yanqing's attempt to refuse at that time, and then she agreed to help when she was begged by An Lan. Cyclonus had a whole bunch of sincere rainbow farts.
At that time, Chengfeng Video was facing decline, and it was only by relying on Yanqing to save the scene that the whole company survived.
Lin Yuan took advantage of the situation to issue a public statement by Yan Qing himself, officially acknowledging his marital status to the public.
She didn't make too many unnecessary explanations, just said sorry to the fans softly, and finally said frankly and firmly: "The only thing I can promise is that marrying Huo Yunshen is my first and last thing to hurt you. thing."
After the event was settled, Lin Yuan planned to go online to see the trend of public opinion, but what greeted her was full of anger.
"Qing Si was actually sung for Yan Qing? What a joke!"
"The marketing account said that my goddess has already auditioned, how could she be robbed! Does she deserve her at an idol level!"
"I made a statement here, and I didn't say that I kept a low profile for a while, and I directly grabbed resources? It must have been made by Mr. Huo for her, right? Do you want to show your face?"
"Being a stand-in before you learn to accept it? I'm not afraid that Mr. Huo will sweep her out one day—"
After a while, Lin Yuan saw more than 100 new Weibo posts.
She swiped again, okay, the people who should come will definitely not be absent. Mr. Huo came to the recording studio of the filming party, and the photo of Yanqing getting off work was posted, but it was taken too far, and the image was blurred, which was not enough to identify the identity.
Regarding the so-called real hammer described in the text, how Mr. Huo attaches importance to and how to cherish it, netizens who eat melon will never believe it.
Huo Yunshen, a big devil, usually doesn't dare to mention his name casually in gossip, but he can care more about little stars.
It's not the true love I've been looking for for years.
The comment below was swiped: "You dare to call it a real hammer if you don't know the photos? I think this was bought by Yan Qing to fill the appearance."
Lin Yuan's mouth twitched, hesitating about what to do.
Huo Yunshen suddenly said in the back row, "What's the matter."
Lin Yuan respectfully showed him the phone screen.
Yan Qing leaned over and wanted to know. Huo Yunshen glanced over and had already finished it. He raised his eyelashes and signaled Lin Yuan to take it away. Then he picked up his mobile phone, took a picture of the hand that was intertwined with Yan Qing's, and opened the micro button skillfully. Bo, I posted it with a certified tuba.
The matching words are concise and neat: "Pick up my wife home."
After posting, no matter what sensation it will cause, just turn off the screen of the phone and throw it aside.
Yanqing witnessed a series of his actions, and it was too late to stop him. Seeing that he had finished posting, he was anxious and worried, so he broke away from him and went to the car window.
Can't he just take care of himself
She really doesn't care if she is questioned, why should she shelter her so meticulously.
Yan Qing put her forehead against the cold glass, knowing that she shouldn't ignore him, but she couldn't resist the sadness that spread, and wanted to slow down.
Ever since she heard Huo Yunshen talk about his childhood to adulthood, every bit of his contribution made her feel distressed.
The car drove around the corner and passed a small park. There was a slide in the shape of an animal in the railing near the road. Several four or five-year-old children were lining up to play, laughing and laughing.
Yan Qing's eyes could not help but freeze.
A little fragment flashed in front of her eyes, as if she liked it very much... She liked this kind of slide very much. She once dragged tall and thin teenagers to the small park near the school, and took advantage of the evening when no one was grabbing it.
The teenager thought this thing was childish, but he actually crouched at the end of the slide and opened his arms to pick her up.
She slid down like the wind and slammed into his arms with a smile.
Yan Qing kept staring out the window, and sighed until the shadow of the slide disappeared. She will be photographed wherever she goes now, and it is impossible to play this with him again.
He can't be free, he has no memory, and he is also involved in the attention of the whole network.
She became Huo Yunshen's wife, and she couldn't give him anything good...
Huo Yun stared deeply at Yan Qing's drooping eyelashes, and some thoughts gradually became unbearable.
The intimacy ended with difficulty in the car last night. He suffered all night. Now she is angry again, ignores him, and doesn't want to look at him.
The more this is the case, the more he wants to suppress her reckless actions and let her say pleasant words to fill his heart that will shrink even after being left alone.
Lin Yuan is still conscientiously brushing Weibo, quickly calculating the suitable route for Yanqing in his mind.
Mr. Huo sent out a photo, which caused a thousand waves.
Don't want to hammer it? Very good, Mr. Huo doesn't need anyone else to come forward in person and hammer himself.
Lin Yuan has already swiped countless numbers on the homepage that "the substitute is so valuable".
She didn't stop her, and she took advantage of the situation to ask people to continue to top the relevant heat, which became a topic and a hot search.
Lin Yuan was shocked to realize that his previous thinking was all wrong.
The entertainment industry is originally a Vanity Fair, why do you have to compare who is an innocent, soft and waxy little white flower? There are no one hundred and eighty female stars in this kind of person, what are you looking for
Her family is Yanqing, a beautiful little fox with a standard appearance and body, her singing ability is shocking, and she has her own topic traffic. Her husband can be considered to be in control of the universe. How can he be a pitiful non-aggressive here
Why bother.
This kind of condition is obviously the best quality that can't be found in a few years. No matter whether she depends on her beauty or her husband, she should kill her casually.
Lin Yuan quickly decided on a new route and took a deep breath with excitement. Someone in the team group was monitoring the online comments from time to time and reported to her: "Sister Yuan, Xu Mohan has posted on Weibo, and Yan Yanqing robbed her of her songs."
Xu Mohan has won two post-song awards and participated in the audition of "Blue Silk" before Yan Qing. The voice line is not suitable, but because she has a personal relationship with the producer, she has to get it, and the producer wants to kick Yan Qingxuan. The person is her.
Now abandoned, must be outraged.
"Sister Yuan, she replied to the fans in the comments, saying that people who only rely on capital to operate will hide behind, how dare they record and live broadcast like her."
Lin Yuan snorted and announced, "Qingbao, unlock a new mission."
She glanced back and wisely shut up.
Qing Bao was lying silently by the window, the Great Demon King was pulling on the hem of her clothes, her lips tensed into lines, this undercurrent was surging, and if she and the driver didn't exist, they would probably have done it.
Yes, that's right, it worked.
After the plane arrived in Haicheng, Huo Yunshen drove by himself, Yan Qing glanced at the position of the co-pilot, and chose to climb into the back row.
She scratched the seat secretly, and didn't talk to him much along the way. He was tensed, and his profile was sharp and gloomy.
She quietly blamed herself, she was obviously moved, why did she have to neglect him to make him feel uncomfortable, now it's alright, don't dare to say anything...
Huo Yunshen kept increasing his speed, the car drove straight into his garage and stopped abruptly.
Without outsiders to disturb, it is an absolutely safe environment.
The lights in the garage are not very bright, and the dim yellow penetrates into the closed car, stirring the air into a soft, thick and thick.
Yan Qing clenched her fingers, her breathing quickened slightly, she said softly, "Deep..."
Huo Yunshen looked back slowly and stretched out his hand: "Come here."
Yan Qing's blood was heating up, he swallowed, leaned forward honestly, and leaned towards him.
When he was within his reach, he grabbed the back of her head abruptly and brought her closer, pressing his cold lips down heavily and driving straight in.
Yanqing gave a "uh" and quickly fell, and the tip of his tongue was plundered by him, entangled with boiling heat.
But there is a car seat blocking it, and it can't be attached any closer.
Yan Qing's eyes were red, and he called out his name in the gap of light panting.
She remembered the confusion on the top of the mountain, and he said that next time, let her take the initiative...
Now, now
However, Huo Yunshen moved his lips away and wiped the wetness of the corner of her mouth with his fingertips. He opened the door and got out of the car, went to the back row to carry her out, did not let her feet fall, and carried her upstairs with his arms.
Yan Qing thought anxiously, inside... Isn't the car shaking
Still going to bed, right
Huo Yunshen was beyond her expectations, instead of going up to the bedroom, he bypassed the living room and went straight to the back side hall.
Yan Qing shook her leg: "Shen Shen, what are we going to do?"
After a few seconds, without Huo Yunshen answering, Yan Qing was already put down, stepping on the soft carpet, and seeing the scene that made her hold her breath.
The deputy hall was originally empty, half-idle, and she seldom came here, but now...
There is an extra cat-shaped slide, which occupies almost half of the space.
Not only the slides, but also the surroundings were arranged like a small park. Even if she only had a fragmented memory, she could realize that this was the corner she had been to with the boy again and again.
Yan Qing stared blankly, Huo Yunshen leaned down from behind and put his arms around her shoulders.
"At that time, the slide was always occupied by a group of children. You didn't let me snatch it. Every time you had to wait until the evening when everyone was gone, then you went over."
He rubbed her ears in a low voice: "I also said that when I buy a big house for Qingqing in the future, I will put one at home. You slide down and I will catch you below."
Yan Qing's eyes turned red.
Obviously it was a memory that didn't exist, but he drilled into his heart every word.
It's been a long time, so long that she doesn't remember it, she forgets it cleanly, and he moved one back because she took a few more glances on the side of the road.
Huo Yun smiled hoarsely: "In the few years you were away, no one took care of me. I'm very unreasonable. I always go to sit on the small slide in the park, so that children don't dare to approach, and help you occupy a seat."
From early to late, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, she will not appear.
He rubbed her back: "I thought Qingqing had forgotten it and didn't like it, but you're watching on the way..."
"Like," she turned around and hugged him tightly, "I like everything about you!"
Huo Yunshen's strength gradually lost control: "Then Qingqing won't be angry with me, okay? Don't ignore me, I can't stand it."
Yan Qing wrapped his arms around his neck: "I'm not angry, I just feel sorry for you."
Huo Yun took a deep breath and became heavier, suppressing his thoughts, and led her to the small ladder behind the slide: "Would you like to go up and try it?"
Yan Qing nodded and climbed up the ladder.
Above the slide is a large cat's head shape, which is equivalent to a space with two openings. The entrance at the back is a ladder, walk a section, and slide out to the exit at the front.
The light inside is weak, the touch is very soft, and a layer of fluffy cushions is deliberately spread.
As soon as Yan Qing entered, the rear entrance was covered by the figure of a man.
She was startled, and her familiar arms hugged her closely, pushing her against the wall.
"deeply..."
"Promise me at the top of the mountain," he said, with gravel rolling in his throat, as if he had endured a long craving and finally opened the floodgate, "Remember?"
Yan Qing's face became hot, and he looked at his burning black eyes in the dark: "... Of course I remember."
Take the initiative to open the gift that belongs to him.
Yan Qing's mouth was dry, and there was a sweet surge in every breath. She grabbed his hand and placed it tremblingly on her skirt.
In the small space of the childlike slide, it is the scorching breath that the man can no longer hold back.
Her porcelain white hair was shining, and her red lips kissed his rolling Adam's apple: "Mr. Huo, you've unpacked the gift for you—"
Without waiting to finish speaking, Huo Yunshen's hot fingers pinched her waist.
His low words touched her skin, with scorching heat: "Be good, Qingqing, sit up."
The author has something to say: Qingqingmao looks innocent: Shen Shen, what are we going to do
Deep: fuck you.