Sweet Nothings

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

She leaned in Huo Yun's deep arms, holding a glass bottle with fireflies, and throbbed in her heart.

Not only from this moment, she woke up to see him for the first time, and she was a bit salivating at him, learning that this man who looks good everywhere was actually her husband, and she was actually secretly rejoicing all day long.

But the time with him was too short, too short to feel that everything was too late.

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

Fearing that he will be disappointed, she hurriedly added: "After loving you, try to love you again."

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

Yan Qing is so good: "How long do you say..."

He warmly stroked her long hair in the palm of his hand, and replied huskyly: "Time for a kiss."

When the words fell, he covered the little girl's bright and clear eyes and pressed it over, holding her soft lips, not irritable or too indulgent, so softly attached, and slowly tossed around.

His Qingqing is only 19 years old today. He is a little fool who has never been in love. He snatched her first kiss, not too fierce.

The night was quiet and the human voice was far away. Only the horseshoes occasionally tapped in the bushes, and the faint sound of fireflies beating on the glass.

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

Huo Yun rubbed her flushed face deeply and announced a little badly: "Time is up."

Yan Qing was breathless because of his kiss. At this moment, he was breathing hard. He couldn’t help blaming him. He stared back and forth and couldn’t help laughing. He greeted him gently and said: “Okay -A little bit in love with you."

This night she was full of energy and did not fall asleep in the room to complete the difficult task of the first half of the show. She wanted to create an original song to be played later. Originally, she worried that she would not follow her skills without memory, but after that kiss, Inspiration and feel are returning.

Although I can't write the skillful skills as before, I can't return to the original world.

The life of "Songs of the Night" is a two-day filming period. Early the next morning, under the patient explanation of her husband Huo Huo, Yan Qing once again experienced the process of re-establishing the worldview. When they were confused, they joined the big army and joined the shooting.

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

The director directs with a big horn: "Everyone will work harder, the sun is stronger, pay attention to safety!"

Yan Qing's long hair was tied into a lazy ball head, wearing wide-leg pants and a cream-green satin gown. She was charming and charming, and was led by Xu Mohan with big waves of flames and red lips. The two sisters were contrasting and eye-catching. It's a pleasure to pat the face with the PD light.

"Qingbao, are you okay?" Xu Mohan asked in private, "It's a low mountain, and I looked at it quite tall, 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 took a look behind the camera and followed him from morning to the present.

He is not far away, not only will not let the shooting team and Qing Bao himself uncomfortable, but also can keep her in the eyes from time to time.

Yan Qing also peeked at her unfamiliar husband, and saw that he changed into sweatpants and a white top, the sleeves were pulled to the elbows, and the beautiful arms with sharp lines were exposed. Her face was hot, and she fanned herself with her hands.

This kind of handsome husband is really dangerous to put outside...

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

The director's loudspeaker was urging, Yan Qing withdrew his eyes helplessly, and sighed. The sleeves were preparing to open together with Xu Mohan. Huo Yunshen, who had not been disturbed, suddenly stepped forward and said quietly: "Wait."

Startled with shooting PD, immediately lowered his eyebrows and waited for President Huo to command.

Huo Yunshen walked to Yan Qing and said to Xu Mohan: "You can go separately and let the photographer shoot you."

His eyes fell to Yan Qing’s hot face, his mouth raised, and he turned his back to her, squatted calmly, and looked back at her: "Qing Qing is good, come up, I will carry you."

Yan Qing was shocked.

His back was wide and powerful, and his arms stretched back towards her.

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

Yan Qing swears that she can go up the mountain by herself, but she can't resist the temptation shamelessly. She walked over and posted a note on his back, and said in a small voice, "I'll just take a short while, I'm not lazy."

She rose into the air, feeling Huo Yunshen's shoulders shaking with laughter, her ears shoveling the earphones into him with red ears: "You... listen to the song if you're fine, don't laugh at me."

Huo Yunshen just wanted to tease her, the girl's humming song unexpectedly came from the headphones.

It’s a tune he hasn’t heard before. It’s clean and fresh. It’s like a fairy tale. It’s so cute and cute. There is also a serious confession of her own: “This song is called “Firefly”, even if you forget it tomorrow, sing it to him ."

Yan Qing heard it too, and she forgot to rely on her!She wrote a new one yesterday in the single loop-but the sample that was completely unimpressed!

She scrambled to help Huo Yunshen remove it, but was covered by him: "It's really 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 are strong enough to support her. Although it is the way up the mountain, there are no bumps step by step.

Yan Qing hugged him with peace of mind and stared at him sideways, asking curiously: "What happened to me yesterday, how could I write such a sweet song."

Huo Yun's eyes were very soft and answered her: "You fell in love with me yesterday."

When the show was filmed into the night, Huo Yunshen, like the unruly teenager, picked up a handful of wild fruits on the tree and climbed the wall, tied it up with the most colorful flowers on the top of the mountain, and hugged him before Qing Qing.

He was a little annoyed that the environment tonight was limited, and whether the preparations were enough to please her.

But Qing Bao, who was off work, hugged his waist softly, protruding his head from behind the bouquet, and Xing's eyes were full of stars. He asked seriously: "Mr. Huo, today...I also want to fall in love with you, do you agree?"

Mr. Huo's wild fruit spilled all over the ground, but he picked the sweetest peach under the sky.

After the first half of the second episode of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" was finished, Lin Yuan also carefully selected some high-quality resources and came to pick it up for Yan Qing. If the body allows it, she still hopes that Qing Bao can maintain it. High exposure, don't want to waste the heat that others can't get.

In this matter, Huo Yunshen chose to decentralize: "Wife chooses herself, no matter which one you like, I will accompany you, don't be afraid."

Yan Qing has considerations. She is definitely not suitable for long-term work. It is best to pass the quality and the length is short, so that even if she has no memory, she will not delay others.

She flipped back and forth and chose a current endorsement and promotion song for the popular online game.

The online game has a wide audience, excellent reputation, and background setting. The main line of the story is also dazzling. The style of the promotion song is similar. It can also be connected with the previously popular "Silk".

Lin Yuan was secretly satisfied and reminded: "But for this song, the other party expects Qing Bao to appear in the MV. The camera will not have too many shots. You have to wear costumes and dress up as the Princess of the Dead in the story, which can be finished in one day."

Huo Yunshen raised his eyes: "Are there any male protagonists."

"Not counting the male lead, there is a CP of the princess at the end, the back of the general who died in battle," Lin Yuan told the truth. "The online game company is very hard-working, and it is scheduled to be filmed in the film and television city. Qing Bao is very popular."

Huo Yun wrinkled his eyebrows deeply.

At this time, Yan Qing was dull and didn't quite understand Mr. Huo's entanglement. He blinked innocently and asked anxiously, "Is this the one I chose?"

Huo Yun deeply rubbed his beating forehead and touched her head: "Of course it is good, Qing Qing's decision is a decree, just set it."

Someone's mouth was light and calm, and two days later when the MV was filmed, he personally hugged his wife and flew to the film and television city. The online game company and the director group were sincerely afraid.

Yan Qing is putting on makeup, making hair, wearing accessories, Huo Yunshen is on the sidelines, but when she changes clothes, she is still not used to it, pushing him: "You go out first."

Huo Yunshen was despised by his wife, and he waited outside with a heart.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing, who was dressed up, did not come out of the main entrance, but was guided by the staff and walked directly to the back door of the palace to communicate with the director.

The deputy director came over to inform Mr. Huo diligently: "My wife has arrived, are you going to watch? It was originally a single shot, but the male lead is catching up with the free time now, we plan to embrace the last one first The camera shot, so I went to the palace first."

Huo Yunshen had a sudden step, and the blackened eyes turned to him: "Hug?"

The deputy director scratched his head: “Yeah, it’s a temporary design this morning, which is more in line with the character entanglement. You can rest assured that it’s not that kind of intimate hug. It’s the female host who saw the male host’s back in a trance, ran over, hugged him from behind, etc. After the post-processing, he disappeared while holding."

"What your wife needs to do--"

The deputy director was shocked by the inexplicably low air pressure, tentatively finished saying: "Hold him for a few seconds..."

The reason why the male student's life is so hot, he looks really handsome. He and Yan Qing changed their clothes at the same time. They were dressed in uniforms and heroic. When they saw Yan Qing startled for a moment, they smiled and greeted her: "Good princess."

Not only was he stunned, the film crew in the film and television circle for many years was watching her.

When Huo Yun arrived deep, he stood on a high platform and landed on Yan Qing with a glance, and could never move away.

The sun is not good, the sky outside the palace is disturbed by the gray, and the building is lined with simple and lonely. She has long hair like a waterfall, wearing a crimson cloak, and the ribbon is scattered, and the dress inside drags out on the steps. Waves.

A few strands of black hair fell on her snowy cheeks, stained with a trace of blood on her lips.

The princess of the dying country is so sad and beautiful, so beautiful.

The actor does not know that President Huo is present. He smiled and talked to the director half-truly and half-fakely: "You didn't tell me that you have chosen such a beautiful princess, can you give me two more shots?"

Yan Qing was keen, looking up in sensation, facing Huo Yun's deep expression.

Her perception of the world was only a few hours from him. When she saw him displeased, she thought she had done something wrong and dropped her eyelashes timidly.

Huo Yun couldn't stand her like this, suppressing the disorderly monopolistic desire in her chest, all eyes walked to her, plucked her temples, and whispered, "Don't be nervous, I'll watch you next to you."

She was so pure that she received his tenderness and quickly smiled sweetly.

Instead, the protagonist sweated on the side. He no longer dared to talk blindly, so he kept his peace and became a back figure.

Huo Yun sat deep behind the monitor, staring at the close-up shot on the screen.

Qing Qing is highly sensible, and was directed into the play twice after being directed by the director. She stepped down the stairs with tears in her eyes and pounced on the figure in the uniform.

Huo Yun grabbed the armrest deeply and didn't want to behave strangely.

Qing Qing doesn't understand this, she just works hard, and he is even more reluctant to... expose her bad old illnesses, control her to restrict her, and annoy her.

He can't...take on any of Qingqing's aversion.

Huo Yun wanted to endure, but as his little girl ran over, he opened his lips in the end: "The skirt angle is chaotic."

The director sat close and immediately stopped, and arranged for people to arrange.

Yan Qing's eyes were agile, and he glanced at someone secretly, a little clear.

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

Huo Yun deeply closed his eyes, Shen Sheng said: "Can this paragraph be deleted."

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

His teeth were slightly bitten, and he couldn't bear to ask: "A single back is enough?"

"enough!"

Huo Yunshen opened his eyes: "Let the actor go back to his crew, no need for him, pay him twice."

Sure enough, he was still a paranoid and was going to do a bad thing that Qingqing would not like, but it was just his back. He stood there, didn’t look back, didn’t talk, and left immediately after the filming, she wouldn’t know that her husband was too much Troubling trouble.

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

When the general appeared again, the only glory of the gray sky seemed to land on him.

Yan Qing was far away, not very clear.

But that tall, tall figure, heroic and murderous in black armor, was completely different from before.

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

Yan Qing's eyes were stained with real emotions. At the beginning of the director's call, she lifted the skirt and ran across the long ladder, her eyes filled with the back of the man waiting, she seemed no longer needed to squeeze tears, hot The water trail naturally slipped down the cheek.

She willingly rushed over, hugged him tightly from behind, and according to the script, choked with a cry of "husband".

Huo Yun clenched deeply.

Qing Qing really hugged, she didn't know that the man in the armor was replaced by him, she took him as someone else's hug.

The distorted thoughts in his heart were about to rise, and the director called out the card.

However, Yan Qing still didn't let go, but her thin arms were tightened tightly, without crying, and Yingying Ying said: "Fujun--"

Huo Yun froze deeply.

Her voice lingers: "Fujun, I have recognized you at first glance. I am holding no one else but you."

Huo Yun grabbed her by the hand and led her into her arms, looking down at her gorgeous face.

His princess.

When the princess saw him silent, she grieved and said, "Do you have nothing to tell me?"

Huo Yunshen touched the tears on her cheek with her fingertips: "The husband will not speak."

He sighed in a low voice: "Because the lady is all over the country, the husband can't help you."