As for the other half not regretting it, it depends on the resources that the other party has pulled for her these days.

During the filming of "For Women", Song Yinyin endorsed an advertisement for a brewery, which is being played on a loop during the prime time of Beijing Satellite TV.

This has greatly increased her popularity, and even she is looked down upon in the crew.

But thinking of what all this was exchanged for, Song Yinyin felt a little broken.

"Let's get started. ”

Qiu Qianghai opened his mouth lightly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Hearing this, Song Yinyin trembled and came to the table, knelt on her knees, and picked up a few books on the table.

She took one of the books in her hand with the book cover, and turned the pages she had seen last time in shame.

What caught my eye was Juanxiu's handwriting, and she made dense notes, which were obviously from a woman's hand.

Qiu Qianghai, who was sitting on the sofa, gently and carefully, stroked the red braided rope on his wrist.

He stared at Song Yinyin, who was kneeling in front of the table, his eyes overflowing with dissatisfaction, and there was a complicated glow of nostalgia.

Even though the woman in front of her is somewhat similar to Min Min, they are not the same person after all, whether it is appearance or temperament.

Song Yinyin can only say that there is a shadow of Minmin.

"Read!" Qiu Qianghai said in a slightly dissatisfied voice.

Song Yinyin pinched the notebook in her hand, gritted her teeth, and began to read word by word: "Qin Feng Wuyi, how can it be said that there is no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Yoko-"

Qiu Qianghai's voice interrupted her lightly: "Wrong, the voice is lower, gentle." ”

Song Yinyin, who was kneeling in front of the table, hung her head, her face distorted and ashamed.

These days, the man in front of her actually asked her to recite all the notes in the notebook in her hand, and asked her to comb her ponytail and wear the school uniform of Beijing No. 1 Middle School.

That's it, this man is still perverted, let her learn another woman's every move.

If something is wrong, correct her over and over again.

I remember one time, because she was reading a poem, and the accent of one of the words was not right with a dialect, the man asked her to read that poem all night.

For the whole night, although she had the opportunity to drink water in the middle, there was no time to rest.

She read it over and over again, and even if she read it correctly in the end, the other party still didn't let her stop, and it wasn't until dawn that she read it and everything stopped when the other party left.

Not only that, but even her every move must be well measured, such as when facing Qiu Qianghai, she can't look directly at the other party's face, and she has to make a shy appearance.

The angle of the chin tilt, the posture of standing or sitting, all according to the other party's regulations.

Even the food she doesn't like has to be eaten in front of the other party.

And make a look like you like it very much.

Thinking of those tortures, Song Yinyin's whole person was not good.

This is even harder than a day of filming on the set, it is not physical torture, but mental and spiritual torture.

Song Yinyin felt that if she continued, she would explode in perversion.

I thought it was a body deal, as long as she lay flat and let it do, she could easily get everything she wanted.

But I never thought that it was a hellish torture.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for Song Yinyin's movement, Qiu Qianghai raised his eyes and stared at each other with sharp eyes: "Go on!"

Song Yinyin swallowed her saliva, clenched the book in her hand, lowered her voice, and continued to read with a pinched throat: "Master Wang Yuxing, cultivate my spear." Enmity with the Son......"