Xiu Qingyan didn't let the driver drive back to Xiu's house, but drove to the door of a rather atmospheric restaurant, and he pushed Wen Qiong, "Get out of the car." ”

Wen Qiong looked at it, "Eat?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'm a public figure." Wen Qiong couldn't help but tremble as she watched the people coming and going outside.

"Amazing public figures, huh?" Trimming the rock eyebrows lightly.

Wen Qiong resigned herself to wearing a mask, grabbed her hair again, and was led by Xiu Qingyan to get out of the car.

Wen Qiming instructed: "Wen Qiong, you still have to pay attention." ”

Wen Qiong nodded, "Yes." ”

Xiu Qingyan's brows furrowed, "Long-winded, what are you afraid of?" If it's discovered, it's made public.,Is mysterious X's girlfriend so unsightly? ”

Wen Qiming, "......"

Wen Qiong picked off his palm, Xiu Qingyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and led people into the restaurant.

The restaurant is quiet and elegant, with only a few people scattered around. After entering the box, as soon as the door was closed, Wen Qiong relaxed and ran out to eat in broad daylight, which requires courage for people like her who have experienced the baptism of media siege.

Xiu Qingyan said while holding the tableware: "My dad and your mom are not at home, and I went on a trip with my uncle's family. ”

"I'm going back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon." Wen Qiong took the chopsticks he handed over.

"Then I'll wait for you in the car."

"Be careful that the fans see you."

Xiu Qingyan walked around the table and sat next to her, "Your fans are very annoying. ”

"What's annoying?"

"It's annoying everywhere, I've always been ait-me." Xiu Qingyan clicked on the buckle group and pushed it in front of Wen Qiong.

I saw countless female fans frantically aite him, shouting: "Come out and chat!" ”

"Isn't it me?"

"Is it really Mystic X?"

"President, are you there?"

"Tell me, is your girlfriend pretty? Mind changing one. ”

These fans are so daring.

Xiu Qingyan raised his hand, scraped Wen Qiong's nose, and asked softly, "Aren't your fans annoying?" ”

Wen Qiong looked at all kinds of fancy things that asked him to change his girlfriend, and her heart was so sour. She slammed her phone back on the table, "I see you're having a lot of fun." ”

Xiu Qingyan saw her lips pursed, and immediately hugged her, Wen Qiong pushed his hand away, wanting to get up and sit on the other side. Xiu Qingyan was anxious, grabbed her waist, and pressed her seat, "I'll reply to them." ”

Wen Qiong leaned back in her chair, her eyes staring at him without blinking.

Xiu Qingyan quickly replied in the buckle group.

Mystery X: My girlfriend is as beautiful as a fairy, with the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and she would rather die than change.

Just finished editing, and when he was about to send, Wen Qiong raised his hand to grab his phone. Xiu Qingyan raised his head and asked with a smile: "What are you doing?" Not satisfied? Do I polish again? ”

Wen Qiong couldn't reach his mobile phone, and her voice was raised, "Is there anything like you?" You just don't change a sentence, what do you write is as beautiful as a fairy......"

Xiu Qingyan suddenly approached, her forehead against each other, Wen Qiong swallowed back what she didn't finish, she blinked, looking at this handsome face.

Xiu Qingyan lifted her chin, "You are so beautiful in my heart." ”

Wen Qiong's face instantly turned red, and her voice was much quieter, "But you can't say that in the group." ”

"What do you say?" Xiu Qingyan asked rhetorically.

"Bring it." Wen Qiong stretched out her hand.

Xiu Qingyan still held up his mobile phone and asked, "It's given to you, how can you reward me?" ”

"Do you want a reward?" Wen Qiong's eyes widened.

Xiu Qingyan nodded, "Of course." ”

"And how do you want me to reward you?"

"It's simple, kiss it." Xiu Qingyan pointed at the corner of his mouth.

Kiss is kiss. Wen Qiong took the initiative to lean over and kiss him, but he grabbed the back of his neck and deepened the kiss.

When she was let go of her breathlessness, Xiu Qingyan groaned. Wen Qiong raised her eyes to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"I accidentally sent it out......"

Wen Qiong snatched his phone.

Mystery X: My girlfriend is as beautiful as a fairy, with the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and she would rather die than change.

Armor:......

B: I feel like a flock of crows flying overhead. (embarrassing)

C: I'm most afraid of the air being suddenly quiet.

Ding: Other people's boyfriends are so educated. (Laughs)

E: Why do I think Husband X is a bit silly?

F: Hahahahaha......

G: You're not delusional, empathetic, hahaha.

Sim: +1 for the same feeling

None: +2 for the same feeling

癸: Same feeling +10086 book barren book house

Wen Qiong covered her face. Xiu Qingyan was speechless.

The two enjoyed the perfect meal, Wen Qiong went to the company for a meeting, and the two returned home at five o'clock. Only Aunt Jiang was there, she wiped her hands and asked, "Are you two hungry?" ”

Wen Qiong put the bag down, "I'm not hungry, I'm full at noon." ”

Aunt Jiang looked at it and said, "It seems to have lost weight." ”

"Skinny?" Wen Qiong curled the corners of her mouth happily.

Xiu Qingyan sat on the sofa, lazily crossing his legs, "It's obviously fat." ”

Wen Qiong glared at him fiercely.

Aunt Jiang smiled and looked up and down, "I feel thin, I have to make up for it in the next few days when I go home." ”

"Okay."

The third year of high school has started early, and Wen Qiong has not yet reported to the school because of her special status, and her homework has not been completed. After chatting with Aunt Jiang for a while, Wen Qiong took the book and asked Xiu Qingyan to give her a lecture. He escorted it, and there was no pressure at all, but she did.

Xiu Qingyan played with his mobile phone and explained to her.

Aunt Jiang asked, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Wen Qiong poked Xiu Qingyan and motioned for him to answer. Xiu Qingyan nodded her forehead and said to Aunt Jiang, "Make what she likes to eat." ”

Wen Qiong looked at him sharply, Xiu Qingyan played with her hand, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Qiong smiled slightly, "It's nothing." ”

Aunt Jiang smiled: "You do your homework, I'll go grocery shopping." With that, she untied her apron, took her pouch and went out.

Seeing Aunt Jiang leaving, Xiu Qingyan picked Wen Qiong up from the carpet and pulled her into his arms, "You write it yourself, I'm a little sleepy, if you need my help, wake me up." ”

"Oh." Wen Qiong responded.

Xiu Qingyan then hugged her, leaned on her back, and fell asleep.

Wen Qiong lowered her head to write her homework, and it didn't take long for her shoulders to be sore. He slept soundly, half of his body leaning heavily against her. Wen Qiong helped him several times, but she was reluctant to wake him up with too much movement.

Xiuqingyan's breathing was steady, close to her ear, gentle, warm. She turned her head to look at him, with a tall nose, tight thin lips, and a well-defined handsome face, Wen Qiong looked at it, her heart beat faster, she quietly approached him, kissed him, and quickly moved away after kissing. She didn't see Xiu Qingyan, who was leaning on her shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

When Wen Qiong went to school, it had been half a month since the start of the third year of high school, Su Guoer gave her the notes, Wen Qiong had to work harder if she wanted to catch up with the big army. Just as she was studying diligently, Wen Qiming got a new script.

The title of the play "Hou Jin" tells the historical drama of Nurhachi, the Great Khan of Hou Jin, the founder of the Qing Dynasty, and Nurhachi, who was posthumously named the Taizu of the Qing Dynasty.

Wen Qiming pointed to the script and said solemnly to Wen Qiong: "If you can win this role, you will jump from the second line to the first line, and you will be a proper heroine in the future." ”

"There must be a lot of people auditioning for this kind of large-scale historical drama, right?" Wen Qiong looked at the thick script, even the script was so well-made, it seemed to be more attentive than "Chasing the Murderer on Both Sides".

"That's right, famous female artists will participate in the audition, this drama has been scheduled to be broadcast on Shangxing Satellite TV, and more than a dozen video websites have purchased the broadcast copyright, you can imagine how much attention it has received." It's the first time I've heard Qiming praise a drama like this.

Wen Qiong has made almost all commercial films since her debut, although "Chasing the Murderer on Both Sides" has achieved remarkable results, but after all, there are two big names Xue Lang and Yi Yao, Wen Qiong is a second woman, and no matter how good her performance is, it is only a supporting role.

Jiang Ya's fame was originally because of a historical drama "Tang Palace", which sent her to the altar. If Wen Qiong can win the heroine of "Houjin", she will have the capital to choose, and she can slowly stop taking on that kind of idol fast food drama in the future.

"You've got to do 120,000 hard work to take this role." Wen Qiming emphasized again.

Wen Qiong suddenly felt Alexander, she held the script, thought about it and said, "Brother Wen, I always feel that you still have something to say." ”

Wen Qiming was seen through, his old face turned red, he turned around and pulled over the chair and sat down, knocking on the table with his hand, "The male lead of this drama, that is, the role of Nurhachi, is likely to be played by Liang Zhi." ”

"Teacher Liang?"

"That's right, it's 80% possible, think about it, what kind of popularity his drama became back then, it has become a classic, and the heroine has also crossed directly from the third line to the first line, how valuable is she now. Wen Qiong, a good script is hard to find, if you can make a drama with Liang Zhi, you will be in vain. ”

These words completely pierced Wen Qiong's heart, and she played against Liang Zhi, and she was eager to try it when she thought about it.

"Okay, then you read the script and audition in a month."

In the next month, Wen Qiong studied the script in addition to studying hard, "Houjin" is adapted from a history, except for the identity of Dong Ge, which is slightly mysterious, and the other characters are described according to historical facts, so the role of Dong Ge is very crucial.

During the time when Wen Qiong was reading the script, it is said that Tong Jiajia and Yi Hua both tried out the role, but they were rejected after three days.

Tong Jiajia sent a message to Wen Qiong.

Tong Jiajia: Let me tell you, you don't have to go, there's no drama, you definitely won't be able to act if people want it, you still play your idol drama obediently, I can still watch this idol drama you play, if you don't act, then where will I go to watch a good idol drama in the future?

Wen Qiong: Do they say you're not suitable?

Tong Jiajia: Hehe, it's not appropriate to say that I'm ugly, you are uglier than me, so it should be even more inappropriate.

Tong Jiajia: Oh, by the way, Jiang Ya will also go to auditions, she has been preparing for a long time, and it seems that she has studied it carefully, I don't think you have a show.

Wen Qiong: I'll give it a try.

Tong Jiajia: If you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, if you can defeat Jiang Ya and win the role, I'll give you a bag, and you can pick the new style.

Wen Qiong: I'm not short of bags.

Tong Jiajia: But I want to send it!

Wen Qiong didn't go back, and immediately began to gnaw and read the original book, and she couldn't stop watching it, forgetting the time, and staying up late.

Xiu Qingyan came back from a party outside, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw that the lights in her room were still on, and when he saw the time, he came over and knocked on the door angrily.

The door opened, and Wen Qiong's face was full of tears. The fire in Xiuqing Yanxin's head was instantly extinguished, and he cautiously bent down and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Woo woo...... Wen Qiong held up her mobile phone, "I'm so impressed." ”

Xiu Qingyan saw the text on the screen and was a little disgusted, "You can cry like this when you see it." ”

"It's really impressive."

Xiu Qingyan covered her lips slightly, hid the smell of wine, pulled her into the room, took a tissue, and gently wiped the tears on her face, "Don't cry, I've read this script, I didn't think it was so touching." ”

"I think so." Wen Qiong retorted.

"Okay, good, you can see it, one book has moved you so much, tell me where it touched you?"

"Nurhachi's feelings for Dongge."

The corners of Xiu Qingyan's mouth twitched, "This man has so many wives, and his son is still staring at Brother Dong, he himself can obviously give Brother Dong an identity, but he hides it, are you still moved?" ”

"You know so well." Wen Qiong looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, which was pitiful.