Sweet Nothings

Chapter 65

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It is already summer in the south, and the temperature at night is suitable. The slightly warm wind and the man's breath are mixed together, blowing in Yan Qing's ear.

She leaned against Huo Yun's deep arms, holding a glass bottle containing fireflies, her heart throbbing wildly.

Not only from this moment, but when she woke up and saw him for the first time, she coveted him a little, knowing that this man who seemed to be good everywhere was actually her husband, she was secretly happy all day long.

But the time I was tired of with him was too short, so short that I felt that everything was too late.

Yan Qing asked softly, "I like you first, okay?"

Afraid that he would be disappointed, she hurriedly added: "After I like you, I will work hard to love you."

Huo Yunshen lifted her off the horse, turned her around, let her sit down facing him, and said with a smile, "There must be a time limit, I can't like it endlessly, I'm not satisfied."

Yan Qing is so good: "Then how long did you talk..."

He caressed her long hair with his warm palms, and replied hoarsely, "Time for a kiss."

When the words fell, he covered the little girl's bright and clear eyes, pressed it, and held her soft lips. He was neither impatient nor overly indulgent.

His Qingqing is only nineteen years old today, a little fool who has never been in love. He can't be too fierce when he grabs her first kiss.

The night was quiet, with human voices in the distance, only the occasional tap of horses’ hooves and the faint sound of fireflies beating against the glass in the trees.

It wasn't until a long time later that there was a thin sound of water that was deeply intertwined with lips and tongues.

Huo Yun rubbed her flushed face deeply, and announced a bit viciously: "It's time."

Yan Qing was almost breathless after being kissed by him, she was breathing hard at the moment, she couldn't help complaining and glaring at him, she couldn't help laughing when she glared, she tamely lay on his chest, and said indulgently, "Okay. - A little bit in love with you."

This night, she was rarely full of energy. She didn't sleep when she went back to her room. She went to complete the arduous task of the first half of the show, and wanted to create an original song for the competition later. Inspiration and feel are returning.

Although I can't write as skillful as before, but returning to the basics is also unique.

The life chapter of "Song of the Night" was filmed for two days. In the early morning of the next day, with the patient explanation of Mr. Huo, her husband from the sky, Yan Qing once again experienced the process of rebuilding her worldview. In a daze, I joined the army and joined the shooting.

At noon, the hottest time of the day, the show just happened to change the scene and needed to go to a low mountain behind the river.

The chief director commanded with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, work hard, the sun is relatively strong, pay attention to safety!"

Yan Qing's long hair is tied into a lazy ball head, and she wears wide-leg pants and a short milk-green satin jacket. She is pretty and delicate. She is held by Xu Mohan, who has flaming red lips and big waves. The contrast between the little sisters is eye-catching. , it's a lot of fun to take a photo with PD light.

"Qingbao, are you alright?" Xu Mohan asked privately, "It's a low mountain, I think it's quite high, and it's not that easy to walk up."

Yan Qing's mental endurance is gradually declining, and his body will also be affected, not as good as before.

While talking, Xu Mohan glanced at Mr. Huo who was behind the camera and had been following him since the morning.

He was not far or near, not only would not make the filming team and Qing Bao feel uncomfortable, but he could keep her in the eye from time to time.

Yan Qing was also peeking at her unfamiliar husband. Seeing that he had changed into sweatpants and a white shirt, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his beautiful forearms with neat lines. Her face was hot, and she fanned herself with her hands.

It's really dangerous to put such a handsome husband outside...

In fact, she wanted to communicate with him more than to climb mountains.

The director's loudspeaker was urging, Yan Qing reluctantly retracted his gaze, sighed, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start with Xu Mohan, Huo Yunshen, who had never bothered, suddenly stepped forward and said softly, "Wait."

The PD was startled, and immediately lowered his eyebrows and waited for Mr. Huo's orders.

Huo Yunshen walked up to Yanqing and said to Xu Mohan, "You two go separately and let the photographer take pictures of you."

His eyes fell on Yanqing's hot face, the corners of his mouth were raised, he turned his back to her, squatted down calmly, and looked back at her: "Qingqing, come up, I'll carry you."

Yan Qing was stunned.

His back was broad and strong, his arms stretched back towards her.

The scorching sun was scorching hot, and according to his outline, he was clearly a tall and stern man, but he did not hesitate to send her a "come and use me" signal to her from head to toe.

Yanqing swore that she could go up the mountain by herself, but she was shameless and could not resist the temptation. She walked over to him honestly, put a sticker on his back, and whispered, "Just a little bit, I'm not lazy."

She soared into the air, feeling Huo Yunshen's shoulders shaking from laughter, her ears flushed and she put the earphones she was carrying into him: "You...you can just listen to the music, don't laugh at me."

Huo Yunshen was about to tease her when the girl's soft humming came from the earphones.

It was a tune he had never heard before, clean and fresh, as bright and lovely as a fairy tale, with her own serious recitation in front of it: "This song is called "Firefly", even if you forget it tomorrow, you have to sing it to him ."

Yan Qing also heard it here, rely on her to forget! The demo she wrote yesterday on the singles loop - but totally unimpressed!

She hurriedly went to help Huo Yunshen take it off, but was covered by him: "It sounds so nice."

Seeing that the rescue was fruitless, Yan Qing simply gave up.

Anyway... Sooner or later, he will be heard by him.

The man's legs were strong enough to hold her steady. Although it was the way up the mountain, there were no bumps every step of the way.

Yan Qing put her arms around him with peace of mind, looked at his side face fascinatedly, and asked curiously, "What happened to me yesterday, how can I write such a sweet song."

Huo Yunshen's eyes were soft and he replied, "You fell in love with me yesterday."

When the program was filmed into the night, Huo Yunshen, like a rebellious teenager, climbed the tree and climbed the wall to pick a bunch of wild fruits, tied them with the most colorful flowers on the top of the mountain, and put them in front of Qingqing's eyes.

He was a little annoyed that the environment was limited tonight, whether the things he had prepared would not be enough to please her.

But Qing Bao, who was off work, hugged his waist softly, stuck his head out from behind the bouquet, and his apricot eyes were full of stars, and asked solemnly, "Mr. Huo, today... I also want to fall in love with you, do you agree?"

Mr. Huo's wild fruits were scattered all over the place, but he picked the sweetest peach in the world.

After recording the first half of the second phase of "Song of the Night", Lin Yuan also carefully selected some high-quality resources and brought them to Yan Qing to pick them out. If her body allows, she still hopes that Qing Bao can keep it. High exposure, don't want to waste the heat that others can't ask for.

Regarding this matter, Huo Yunshen chose to delegate power: "My wife chooses by herself, no matter which one she likes, I will accompany you, don't be afraid."

Yanqing has considerations, she is definitely not suitable for long-term work, it is best to pass the quality test and the duration is short, so that even if her memory is gone, she will not delay others.

She went over and over and chose an endorsement and promotion song for the current popular ancient online game.

The online game has a wide audience, has an excellent reputation, has a solid background setting, and has a strong storyline.

Lin Yuan was secretly satisfied and reminded: "But for this song, the other party expects Qing Bao to appear in the MV. There will not be too many scenes. You have to wear ancient costumes and pretend to be the princess of the fallen country in the story. It can be finished in about a day."

Huo Yun raised his eyes deeply: "Is there any male protagonist?"

"Not counting the male protagonist, there will be a princess CP in the end, the back of the dead general," Lin Yuan said honestly, "The online game company has invested a lot of money, and it will be filmed in the film and television city, and the popular young student from the next crew will be invited to make a cameo, yes. Qingbao's popularity is very favorable."

Huo Yun frowned deeply.

Yan Qing was sluggish at this time, and didn't quite understand Mr. Huo's tangled point. He blinked innocently and asked anxiously, "Is it a bad choice?"

Huo Yun rubbed her beating forehead deeply and touched her head: "Of course, Qingqing's decision is an imperial decree, so it will be decided."

Someone said it lightly. On the day of the MV shooting two days later, he flew to the film and television city with his wife in his arms. The online game company and the director team were frightened.

Yan Qing put on makeup, did her hair, and wore accessories. Huo Yunshen was watching, but when she changed clothes, she was still not used to it, and pushed him: "You go out first."

Huo Yunshen was disliked by his wife, so he waited outside.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing, who was dressed up, did not come out of the front door at all, but was guided by the staff to go directly to the back door leading to the palace to communicate with the director about the scene.

The assistant director hurried over to inform Mr. Huo: "The wife has arrived, do you want to go see it? I was going to shoot a single shot first, but the male protagonist is catching up with the time now, so we plan to take the last hug first. The camera was filmed, so I went to the palace first."

Huo Yun took a sudden step, and his icy black eyes turned to him: "Hug?"

The assistant director scratched his head: "Yeah, it's a temporary design this morning, which is more in line with the entanglement of the characters, don't worry, it's not that kind of intimate hug, it's the female protagonist who saw the back of the male protagonist in a trance, ran over, hugged him from behind, etc. After the post-processing, he disappeared while hugging."

"What the wife needs to do—"

The assistant director was stunned by the inexplicable low air pressure, and he said tentatively, "Just hold him behind his back for a few seconds..."

The reason why Xiaosheng, the male protagonist, can become popular is that he is really handsome. He and Yan Qing changed their clothes at the same time, and they were dressed in military uniforms. Seeing Yan Qing stunned for a moment, he greeted her with a smile: "Hello, princess."

Not only was he stunned, the film crew who had been in the film and television industry for many years were watching her.

When Huo Yunshen arrived, he stood on the high platform, fell on Yanqing with one eye, and could not move away.

The sun is not very good. The sky outside the palace is stirred with dull gray, which makes the building more simple and lonely. She has long hair like a waterfall, wears a dark red cloak, the ribbons are spread out, and the dress inside is dragged out on the steps. waves.

A few strands of black hair fell from her snow-colored cheeks, stained with a trace of blood on her lips.

The princess of the subjugated country, poignant and stunning, beautiful.

Not knowing that Mr. Huo was present, the male protagonist smiled and discussed with the director half-truths: "You didn't tell me that you had chosen such a beautiful princess before, can you give me two more shots?"

Yan Qing was sharp, and he raised his head according to the feeling, facing Huo Yun's deep and stern face.

Her perception of the world only came from him for a few hours. Seeing that he was displeased, she thought she had done something wrong and lowered her eyelashes timidly.

Huo Yun couldn't bear her like this. He suppressed the chaotic and exclusive desire in his chest. He walked to her side in full view, brushed her temples, and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, I'll watch you by the side."

She was too pure, and when she received his tenderness, she quickly smiled sweetly.

On the contrary, the male protagonist was sweating profusely on the side, no longer dared to talk nonsense, and acted as a back figure.

Huo Yunshen sat behind the monitor, staring at the close-up on the screen.

Qingqing has high comprehension and was guided by the director twice before entering the play. She stepped down the steps, tears in her eyes, and rushed to the figure in the uniform.

Huo Yun deeply grasped the armrest, not wanting to appear strange.

Qingqing didn't understand this, she was just working with dedication, and he didn't want to... expose his bad old illness, control her to restrict her, and make her hate her.

He can't... bear any of Qingqing's disgust anymore.

Huo Yun wanted to endure it deeply, but when he saw his little girl running over, he finally opened his lips: "The corners of the skirt are messed up."

The director sat close, and when he heard it, he immediately called to stop and arranged for someone to sort it out.

Yan Qing's eyes were bright, and she glanced at someone secretly, a little understanding.

The second time she came again, her hair was wrong, and the third time, she lost one of her hairpins.

Huo Yun closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Can this paragraph be deleted?"

The director was embarrassed to explain: "The lyrics are about emotional entanglements. If the general's back is gone, the entire MV will have no soul."

He gritted his teeth slightly, and couldn't bear to ask: "Is a back figure enough?"

"enough!"

Huo Yun opened his eyes deeply: "Let that actor return to his own crew, he is no longer needed, and he will be paid twice as much."

He is still that paranoid. He wants to do something bad that Qingqing will not like, but it's just a back. He stands there, doesn't look back, doesn't speak, and leaves immediately after filming, she won't know that her husband is a lot Tough trouble.

Fifteen minutes after the fourth filming started, Yan Qing was informed that there was a problem with the male lead's clothing, and he went to deal with it later.

When the general reappeared, the only brilliance in the gray sky seemed to descend on him.

Yan Qing was too far away to see clearly.

But the tall and straight figure, heroic and chilling under the black armor, was completely different from before.

He stood silently in the wind, waiting for the long-awaited princess to hug him.

Yan Qing's eyes were filled with real emotions. At the moment when the director shouted to start, she lifted her skirt and ran across the long stairs, her eyes were filled with the backs of men waiting. She didn't seem to need to squeeze tears anymore. The water trails naturally slid down his cheeks.

She rushed over willingly, hugged him tightly from behind, and according to the script, choked and called "Husband".

Huo Yun clenched his hands secretly.

Qingqing really hugged, she didn't know that the person in the armor was replaced by him, and she regarded him as someone else's hug.

Those distorted thoughts in his mind were about to rise, when the director called Ka.

Yan Qing still didn't let go, but her thin arms were tightened even more tightly. She stopped crying and called out with a smile, "Husband—"

Huo Yunshen froze.

Her voice was soft: "Husband, I recognized you at first sight. It wasn't someone else who was holding you, it was you."

Huo Yun grabbed her hand deeply, brought her into his arms, and looked down at her gorgeous face.

his princess.

Seeing that he was silent, the princess pursed her lips: "Do you have nothing to tell me?"

Huo Yun stroked the tears on her cheeks with his fingers: "Husband can't speak anymore."

He sighed and laughed in a low voice: "Because the lady is all over the country, the husband has been unable to extricate himself for you."