Sweet Nothings

It was exactly the same thing on the light board. It was enough to see Yan Qing shaking at the scene, and now he heard it in his ear, especially called "Qing Bao", her cheeks could not help heating up.

Yan Qing's volume is weak: "How can you follow the name of fans shouting..."

Huo Yunshen was not satisfied with simply holding her hand, rubbing her fingertips with her delicate palms, interlocking her fingers, fitting tightly together, and even a little gap could not be left.

Not long ago, the shining person on the stage really spreads his wings like a bird. She rushed out of the category of players tonight and became a well-known newcomer in this circle.

Huo Yunshen does not want to think about how many people are falling for her. He only knows that it is him who is holding her tightly at the moment.

He was very fortunate to have that wedding letter, no matter where Qing Qing was going to fly, he had at least one thread, which involved his little kite.

"Fans can shout, why can't I shout? More than a thousand people have seen my support, which means that your name is engraved on me. Does Qing Bao himself want to expel me from Fan Ji?"

Yan Qing couldn't help but smiled: "You know a lot, and you can say the word Fan Ji."

Huo Yun stared at her deeply in love, "For the sake of my wife, I learn everything."

The celebration feast in the front hall is nearing the beginning, which is specially arranged by the program team. In order to celebrate the defeat of similar programs by "The Peak Girl", the fans have reached the top, and the players have been in place. This passage is empty and peaceful, and the man's sense of presence is also particularly strong, eager and deep, invading her wantonly.

Yan Qing didn't dare to stare at him.

She shook her interlocking hands in disguise: "Are you crossing the line?"

Huo Yunshen's laughter was very low. Not only did he not loosen, but he also rubbed a few times lovingly: "I've saved ten points and I'm redeeming my prize."

Yan Qing was surprised: "... ten points? It was only five when I watched the day before yesterday."

He was struggling to eat, how could it be so fast.

"Well," he said with a sniff, "I want to rush over here today and hold your hand. After eating three meals yesterday, I added a supper in the evening, which is enough for this morning."

Yan Qing's stunnedness was sour afterwards, and he quickly touched his stomach: "Does it hurt? You just recovered a little bit, how can you barely eat."

She was anxious: "I made the condition not to make you embarrassed for yourself. It would be better to cancel the rules."

After the impulse was over, she looked at Huo Yun’s deep complexion, and secretly regretted, sighing with mercy, and said in a small voice: "I... I don’t really want to cancel, I’m afraid that your body is uncomfortable. You only had a meal today. Would you like to eat with you when you come home at night..."

Huo Yunshen still has his eyes closed.

Yan Qing confessed and took the initiative to get close. He looked up to see his stern eyebrows, and somehow thought about it, he subconsciously coaxed: "Look at you, if you are not happy, you wrinkle your brows, free from a large dark cloud— —”

Huo Yunshen's chest shuddered, his lips moved, and he was about to speak. A footstep from the far and near sounded outside the screen. He could be heard that he was a man, he didn't walk fast, and hesitated slightly.

"Yanqing, are you here? Almost there, everyone is waiting for you."

Huo Yunshen's eyes were suddenly cold.

When Yan Qing saw his reaction, her scalp was tingling, and she didn't expect He Huijin to come over to her, and she almost hit the gun.

With Mr. Huo's careful eyes, he has always minded He Huijin. If she stopped, she didn't want to add more trouble to the program group. It is estimated that someone had already operated in secret and replaced the chief mentor.

Although someone seems to be relatively normal recently, there is no guarantee that one will get mad if he is poked.

He can not ignore him, even at his speed, it will pass within a minute, she and President Huo Xiaojiu may be found on the spot.

Yan Qing quickly raised her voice and said, "I'm here...the skirt is temporarily in a minor accident and needs to be sorted out. Teacher He, let's go first, I will soon."

He Meijin stopped two meters away from the screen and used his acting skills to relax his tone: "...don't worry, I'm waiting for you. I'm here on behalf of the whole group. If you don't bring it back yourself, you have no face."

Yan Qing was sad, and peeped at her husband's stormy expression, wishing to die in situ.

She stopped delaying, tipped her toes decisively, leaned on Huo Yunshen, clasped his neck softly, put her red lips to the side of his face, and whispered to appease: "Deep, you don’t have to take him seriously, but he is anyway. Instructor, the overall situation is still to be round. I promise not to be too close to him. I will immediately retreat after the celebration feast. Don’t say anything, go home and wait for me, good boy.

After talking about her, her heels fell, her hands folded, and her beautiful eyes painted with fine flashes hung down, pitifully pleading with her husband.

Huo Yun took a deep breath and did not speak, raising his hand with a cold face.

Yan Qing seconds understand, softly promised: "Okay, your prizes have not been used up, replenish you at night, let you continue to hold."

She prayed to President Huo piously, lifted her skirt, turned her head up and stepped out. She smiled at He Meijin quite commercially: "I can, let's go."

He Huijin glanced at the silent screen, held the cup in his hand, and didn’t talk much. When the two kept close to the entrance of the banquet hall, he said as gently as he thought of it, "Speech, milk tea for you, Almost forgot, there is still temperature, drink while hot."

The hall was already full, and someone noticed them and beckoned enthusiastically: "Mr. He, words, come in quickly! The wine has poured!"

He Meijin still keeps holding the paper cup.

With so many eyes watching, maybe the camera was still shooting. Yan Qing was not good at refusing. Then she bowed and thanked her. When she was seated, she sat beside her and did not drink.

Looking back carefully, when he met in Canada in the past, He Meijin also liked to buy her a drink. Even when he first met, he handed a cup of coffee.

Maybe... his personal hobby?

Anyway, she is married now, no matter whether her husband is plastic or not, she wants to draw a line with the suitor and is not willing to touch anything he gave.

Hey, she is really a cute and charming wife with a model of professional ethics.

He Huijin was chased by a group of people to sit on the top, always paying attention to the cup of Yan Qing, until the scene opened, the director of the program generously announced how many astronomical figures the hit rate of the two episodes broke, and how much more than expected to win He has no mood for praise and popularity.

He also carried a spare pack of powder in his pocket, which could be exchanged twice, with Yan Qing's increasing rejection of him. If he fails again tonight, the next chance will be more difficult to say.

It should be given to her in autumn, but it dragged into winter.

If he was too late, he was afraid that it would harm her and he must succeed quickly.

Outside the banquet hall, Huo Yunshen stood for a long time before slowly coming out from the screen. The tumultuous emotion in his chest finally pressed down a little. He looked at the false gate at the end of the passage, thinking of "black clouds", thinking of Qingqing inside. Yan Yan looks like a smile, his eyes are slightly closed.

He had some cramps in his stomach, he pressed it, and the phone suddenly vibrated.

In the earpiece, Min Jing said solemnly: "Shen Brother, I found traces. I was on my way to the recording site, and I will show you in person."

Huo Yunshen did not stop for a moment, striding toward the stairs.

In addition to the good news at the celebration party, there were also farewells to the eliminated players in this period. After this battle, there were only 36 seats in the "Pinnacle Girl". Some girls who had good personal relationships all wiped their tears. The program group considered the atmosphere and deliberately Relaxing the policy, we have prepared canned cocktails for everyone, similar to drinks, the alcohol content will not be too high, but you can also get drunk without harm and vent your emotions.

Yan Qing knew that the wine was poor and did not plan to try, so he looked forward to ending it early.

A short-haired little cutie came to touch her shoulder halfway and asked with tears: "Yan Yan, I used to be your fan. I can participate in the show with you. It feels worthwhile to be eliminated. Can you give you a drink before leaving?"

She poured her tin can into Yanqing's cup and drank it first.

Yan Qing couldn't bear it. At this time, it would be too hypocritical to say that she couldn't drink it, so she swallowed it and found that it was ok, tasted peach and sweet.

As soon as they opened, some knockout players ran over to toast her, and Yan Qing couldn't refuse anymore after accepting the first one.

He Meijin's heartbeat was very unstable. The cup of milk tea must have been abandoned. He had to find another way. He saw that Yan Qing wanted to leave early. Time forced him to hold on tightly. He held a jar of unopened cocktail and used the excuse to go to the bathroom. Be careful Open the can lid halfway, and slowly pour the tube powder into it.

When the dose was about to arrive, a drunk staff slammed in, He Hejin was shaken with his hands, and most of the remaining half of the tube powder was spilled into the wine.

He Yanjin's cold sweat suddenly appeared.

The remaining amount is not enough, and too much is poured into it.

He gritted his teeth, more is better than less, he took the medicine only once every six months, and when it was over, it should be fine if more.

He Meijin returned to the banquet hall as usual, and Yanqing's toast still continued. He aimed at a little girl who was going to run over, smiled and gave her a can, pretending to be opened on the spot: "Do you want to toast Yanqing?" It’s too inconvenient for her to drink you. Give her this bottle. It’s her favorite taste. Don’t confuse it with you.”

The little girl nodded sharply and looked at him with a fool face: "Teacher He, you are so careful."

He Huijin bent his lips: "Small things, don't say anything, don't need to tell her that I took it."

He naturally chatted and laughed with people gracefully, and his eyes swept to Yan Qing from time to time, watching her take it with his own eyes, pouring it into the glass without doubt, and drinking it in one bite.

Her skin was fine and white, and her throat's slight sliding gesture was so delicate.

He Mijin lost his mind and swallowed subconsciously. He is used to all kinds of beauties in the entertainment world, but no one like her, from the first glance, he will never forget him.

Yan Qing took another sip, and her vision became a little blurred. She lowered her cup and shook her head.

She was thinking about going home at night, she drank very condensed, not too much, the wine spirit seemed to be suddenly found, the momentum was fierce.

Yan Qing tried hard to maintain her status and waved with the little cutie: "I'm a little drunk, I can't drink anymore."

She came directly out of the show, without a cell phone, propped up soberly to explain to everyone, got up and went to the bathroom, trying to stimulate with cold water.

By this time, the hall was already in chaos, crying with a headache, and drinking so dizzy, no one would pay attention to the movement of one or two people, but Ouyang and Little Curly still noticed her and ran intimately. Help.

He Meijin followed.

On the other side, there was a table against the wall. She had a sullen drink for the captain of the S position that must be won. She had a deviation from the genre because she chose the feather costume, and the stage effect was criticized. Compared with Yan Qing's skirt, she was wearing goods like a stall.

When she saw that Yan Qing was drunk, she snorted and led the team members to follow her, trying to see her ugly and angry.

Yan Qing's footsteps were in vain, and the nerves in his brain seemed to be tugged one by one, pulling to the limit, and gradually came out of unbearable pain.

There is an invisible knife, which is quickly breaking her will.

There was a breath of air between her clenched teeth, and Huo Yun's deep, cold and forbearing eyes appeared in the completely darkened sea of ​​knowledge. She wanted to catch him, but she couldn't use her energy at all.

Ouyang responded the fastest, catching her and shouting in panic.

They had approached the toilet and left the banquet hall. They were empty and no one could call for help, so He Meijin, who appeared in time, was a savior.

Upon seeing this, He Meijin's pupils were trembling and his face was pale and muttered: "How could this happen, how could she pass out!"

Ouyang anxiously said: "It should be drunk, teacher, you have great strength, quickly send her to the car, I will take her back to the dormitory!"

He Huijin is very clear, not as simple as being drunk.

He anxiously hugged the fallen Yan Qing, staggered toward the stairs, and ran away with the group of girls who came to see the bustle. The captain looked even more annoyed and sneered: "It's amazing to be beautiful, drink so much As for faintness? President Huo ignored her, so he used this trick to haunt Teacher He?"

He Meijin couldn't hear anything and ran forward with one mind, but after only two steps, he stopped abruptly, widening his eyes in disbelief and staring at the oncoming figure.

He was timid before, but never had such a chilling moment.

In the dimly lit hallway, the man's facial features were caged in the shadows, and the outline was dark, like a ghost coming to take his life.

He Huijin only felt that he could cut the flesh and bones into him, and when he had the substance, his skin fluttered to the point of pain, and his hands could not help but tremble. Yan Qing, who was holding him, was about to land.

He instinctively picked it up, his fingers touched, and the whole person fell back suddenly, and fell to the ground.

Huo Yunshen kicked him away, grabbed Yan Qing, ten fingers frozen into ice, and hugged her into his arms.

He didn't have a hat and mask, and his face was completely exposed in front of him. The scarlet blood in his eyes made a group of girls who followed him stunned.

...It's President Huo, who's talking on the Internet. Yan Qing is just an ordinary "new face" of President Huo!

But he held Yan Qing, his gesture was far better than protecting his life.

Leader Min Jing then stepped forward and stopped idlers who should not be present. He knew too well how to make them shut up quietly.

Huo Yunshen wrapped Yan Qing tightly, and every breath was a raging colic. He knew he was late. Qing Qing took He Jijin's medicine. He had no time to care about the rest. He had to get to Dr. He as soon as possible. Hospital.

He Huijin watched him walk away, somehow courage broke out, desperately squeezed the blocking person, and chased after him: "She, she--"

"roll!"

He Meijin looked uncomfortable and rushed out: "Where are you taking her! Isn't she just a stand-in? If you find it troublesome, leave it to me! I'll take care of her!"

Huo Yunshen stood still, turned his head back, and his bloody eyes burst into madness.

He said word by word: "Yan Qing is not a substitute for anyone, she is the wife I am marrying!"