The two talked through the door of the locker room until Wen Qiong was dressed and opened the door. Xiu Qingyan pinched his waist and stood behind the door, squinting at her, his eyebrows faintly impatient.

Wen Qiong smiled and tilted her head, "I haven't seen you for so long, I don't want to say something?" She was wearing a light-colored sweater, a black knee-length skirt, and her hair was getting longer and longer, almost reaching her waist, so she tilted her head like this, and her black hair fluttered, which was beautiful and moving.

Xiu Qingyan snorted lightly, "I don't have anything to say to you." ”

"Really?"

"Really." Xiuqingyan is very determined.

"Then don't kiss one?" Wen Qiong asked rhetorically.

"No...... It's weird. Xiu Qingyan said and pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.

Wen Qiong tilted her head and became close to him.

It wasn't until there were footsteps outside that Wen Qiong pushed him away violently, and when he was caught off guard, Xiu Qingyan staggered and glared at her, his eyes full of grievances.

Wen Qiong wiped the corners of her mouth, "Pay attention to the image." ”

"Damn."

The door was pushed open, and the producer probed in with a smile on his face, "Wen Qiong, are you alright?" ”

Wen Qiong put on her coat, "Okay." ”

The producer looked at Xiu Qingyan again, "Mr. Xiu, are you leaving?" ”

"Let's go." Xiu Qingyan reached out to help Wen Qiong straighten out the messy strands of hair, and the two followed the producer out of the dressing room.

When night falls, the film and television city is lively during the day, and it is a little deserted at night, with only a few crews filming night scenes with lights on.

The car was parked at the door, and there were directors, producers, several veteran actors, as well as screenwriters and crew managers who went to eat.

At this time, Yi Xuan was wearing a black slit skirt and a scarf, and walked over bewitchingly, "I'm sorry, it's late." The assistant followed behind her and helped her carry her bag.

The producer was amazed, "Mr. Yi, it's rare to see you dressed up like this, it's so beautiful." ”

"Really?" Yi Wei smiled and covered her mouth, her hair was permed and curly, and she was full of charm.

"Get in the car." The producer personally opened the car door for Yi Xuan.

Before Yi Xuan got into the car, she glanced at Xiu Qingyan, and Wen Qiong thought that she had entered Xue Lang's room, and subconsciously blocked in front of Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan chuckled behind her, leaned over slightly, leaned into her ear and whispered, "What?" Afraid I'll look at her? ”

"Is she beautiful?" Wen Qiong asked rhetorically.

Xiu Qingyan smiled again, "The skirt is a bit old-fashioned." ”

Wen Qiong, "......"

Her nanny car drove up, Xiu Qingyan opened the door, gentlemanly helped her cover the roof of the car, and her assistant followed closely to get into the car. The producer ran over to help close the car door and smiled at Xiu Qingyan, "We'll see you later." ”

Xiu Qingyan said: "Okay." ”

The warmth in the car washed away the chill on my body. Xiu Qingyan's hand was on the back of the chair behind Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong glanced at him, moved to the side, and made room for him, but the more Wen Qiong dodged, the more Xiu Qingyan got an inch, approaching step by step.

Wen Qiong couldn't retreat, her legs and arms were next to him, Wen Qiong couldn't help but lower her voice and said, "You are enough!" ”

"Not enough." Xiu Qingyan lowered his head and whispered: "Women are the ones who please themselves, why don't you dress better for me?" ”

"You still say you don't like that dress?" Wen Qiong couldn't help but grind her teeth.

"I thought, you should look good in it." You can see the thin waist, long legs, and slightly exposed shoulders.

Wen Qiong snorted angrily and said, "Then you go to see Teacher Yi." ”

"Huh. Jealous? Xiu Qingyan's voice was full of joy.

Wen Qiong looked sideways, met his undisguised triumphant smile, and suddenly found that she had been trapped.

She opened her mouth, wanting to curse, but he raised his hand to hold her lips. Xiu Qingyan said: "Needless to say, I understand." ”

You know a ball of yarn.

There are not many places to eat in the film and television city, and if you want to go to a better restaurant, you have to drive a little way.

The assistant sat in the back, bowed his head, and was silent all the way. The driver may have been concentrating on driving, but she sat in the back and saw everything. She lamented that the two got along very sweetly, but no one shared her feelings, she wanted to see it, but she was embarrassed to watch it, and she was entangled.

About half an hour later, I finally arrived at the restaurant set by the producer, and artists don't have to wear masks in this part of the film and television city, anyway, the service staff are used to seeing stars, but tonight's outfit is really too eye-catching.

When those people saw Yi Yao, who was dressed so fashionably and good-looking, they had only one thought in their hearts, they had good looks and a good figure, and they were really popular at any age. Yi Hua is thirty-three years old, and she is no longer fresh and tender in the entertainment industry, but there are really few people who can show her style so boldly and wantonly.

The producer happily made a flower messenger for Yiyu tonight and asked her to hook her arms.

Wen Qiong spread out her long ink-colored hair, wore an ordinary sweater skirt, and walked behind with Xiu Qingyan, not as dazzling as Yi Yao.

went upstairs and entered the box, and the group sat around the dining table, and the people who came were divided into two tables.

The producer had to pull Xiu Qingyan to sit next to him, and Wen Qiong could only sit on the other side of Xiu Qingyan when he saw this.

The waiter brought the wine, and the producer Chong Xiu Qingyan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiu, drink some?" ”

Xiu Qingyan took the dishes and chopsticks for Wen Qiong, and lifted his eyelids, "Okay, drink some." ”

"Okay." The producer smiled and said, "There's a KTV upstairs here, and when we're done eating, we can go and play, and I'll open a private room......"

Xiu Qingyan looked at Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong peeled off a peanut, and said lightly: "It's up to you." ”

Xiu Qingyan thought for a while, "Forget it, my sister and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I want to talk about something alone." ”

The producer understood, Mr. Xiu wanted to see Wen Qiong's eyes, and immediately flattered Wen Qiong, "The crew will have to rest for half a day tomorrow morning, and it's rare to relax, so let's go and have fun together?" ”

is approaching the end, everyone is rushing to the show, day and night, plus the cold and freezing, it is really hard. Wen Qiong saw the little assistant's eager eyes, and said helplessly: "Okay, let Mr. Xiu accompany you." ”

The producer opened the wine, filled it for everyone, and when it was full to Wen Qiong, he was stopped by Xiu Qingyan, he picked up Wen Qiong's freshly peeled peanuts and put them in his mouth, "She doesn't drink it." ”

The producer looked at Wen Qiong, "Yes, I'm still young, I'll learn slowly in the future." ”

Xiu Qingyan leaned back in his chair, "Wen Qiong doesn't need to learn. ”

Yi Xuan supported his chin on the opposite side and smiled lightly, "This is in the circle, how much you have to drink, Wen Qiong, let's have some?" The degree is not high. ”

"She doesn't have to drink, she can live well in this circle." Xiu Qingyan picked up the juice and poured it for Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong smiled at the producer, "I won't drink anymore." "She has to remember it for a long time, and the last time she drank so much that Xiu Qingyan scared her to death.

The producer didn't want to force it, so he nodded, and gave Xiuqing Yan Man, Xiuqing Yan's well-defined fingers rubbed the small porcelain cup, and turned his head to talk to Wen Qiong. Wen Qiong responded with a smile, as if there was no one around, it was enviable, and it was inevitable to wonder how the relationship between the stepbrother and sister was so good.

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Wen Qiong touched Yi Yao's gaze, picked up the cup and compared it to Yi Hua, Yi Wu also smiled and raised her glass, "Aren't you happy to replace me with a drink, why don't you let your brother have a drink with me?" ”

Fix the fingers of the rock peeling peanuts for a beating.

Wen Qiong vomited blood in her heart, and she hooked the corners of her mouth in front of so many people, "Okay, let's have a drink." ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at her tight jaw, smiled and threw a peanut into his mouth, and picked up the small porcelain cup.

And Yi Wei stood up directly, her long skirt swayed and walked over, everyone stared at her every move, she raised her glass and invited, "It's not interesting to drink, why don't we drink a glass of wine?" ”

There was silence.

Wen Qiong's hand squeezing the cup tightened. Xiu Qingyan held the wine glass and stood up, Wen Qiong especially wanted to reach out and pull his sleeve, but finally held back.

Yi Huang brushed away the curly hair next to his cheeks, and leaned slightly. After living for so many years and marrying a car tycoon, Yi Wei knows how to show her charm.

Seeing Xiu Qingyan stand up, Yi Yao's eyes lit up.

The others held their breath and looked at them in unison.

Xiu Qingyan smiled, at this time, he looked more similar to Xiu Zheng'an's momentum. He looked at Yihua's wine glass, tilted his head and drank his own glass of wine, and pursed his thin lips, "I'm sorry, you can't drink a glass of wine casually." ”

Yi was stunned for a moment, and laughed again, bright and moving. She also took a sip of wine, "Okay, Mr. Xiu has your father's demeanor at a young age, and I don't know how many girls' hearts will be charmed." ”

As she spoke, she swept around, and the girl on the table was looked at by her, and subconsciously looked away, blushing. When her eyes fell on Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong was drinking a drink, she couldn't see her expression clearly, she seemed to be smiling, she turned around and poured another glass of wine, and drank it with the producer, this time she could drink whatever she wanted.

The small white porcelain cup was placed in Wen Qiong's hand, and Xiu Qingyan sat down, looking at her intently, as if he wanted to see the slightest change in her expression.

Wen Qiong took the dish, put it in her mouth, and glanced at him, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiu Qingyan approached her, "Nervous?" ”

"Who's nervous, don't talk nonsense, I don't care."

"Really?" Xiu Qingyan chuckled. His afterglow was aim, and Wen Qiong wanted to pull his sleeve. He whispered again, "Go back to the hotel and have enough drinks with you." ”

"What to drink?" Wen Qiong put down her chopsticks.

"A glass of wine."

...... "Who wants to drink!"

There were many people at this meal, and it was already nine o'clock when it arrived at KTV, and the producer opened a large box that could accommodate dozens of people.

Wen Qiong had only been to KTV with Chu Xin once in his previous life, and he didn't like this noisy environment very much, but it was still during the Chinese New Year, when his family asked him to take his brothers and sisters to play, so Wen Qiong followed. Chu Xin sang well, she didn't touch the microphone until the end, the songs she ordered were always topped, and finally she simply stopped singing, and she hasn't entered the KTV entertainment place since then.

Everyone was very noisy, chatting and singing excitedly, but Wen Qiong was quietly playing with her mobile phone.

Xiu Qingyan pushed away the producer's wine glass and turned his head to look at her, "Don't sing a song?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head, "Don't drink too much." ”

"Didn't drink too much ......"

Yi Yu ordered a duet song "Acacia", and handed the microphone to Xiu Qingyan, "Can you sing?" ”

Xiu Qingyan waved his hand, "No." ”

Yi snorted, "Okay then, I can only sing alone." ”

As soon as she raised her voice, everyone was shocked, she played two voices, the male voice was low, the female voice was tactful, Wen Qiong also raised her head from the mobile phone, and saw Yi Xuan leaning on the sofa and singing, which was really good.

The producer told Wen Qiong with a smile, "Teacher Yi is from a music background. ”

"That's amazing."

"Of course."

Wen Qiong looked at Xiu Qingyan, Xiu Qingyan didn't raise his eyelids, and forked a piece of foie gras for her.

Wen Qiong said in disgust: "Greasy." ”

Xiu Qingyan handed the foie gras to her mouth, "Eat, you didn't eat much meat just now, lose weight?" ”

"Nope." Wen Qiong still opened her mouth to eat.

After singing a song, Yi Xuan won countless applause, even Wen Qiong couldn't help but applaud her, Yi Xuan raised the corners of her mouth, enjoying the feeling of being watched and sought after, she handed over the microphone to others, looking at Xiu Qingyan, Wen Qiong wanted to block her gaze, feeling that Xiu Qingyan was like fat in Yi Xuan's eyes......

Thinking about it like this, she was very unhappy in her heart, and she was entangled, the little assistant came and had something to talk to Wen Qiong, so she hurriedly put down her phone and followed.

Xiu Qingyan's eyes lowered, glanced at her phone screen, raised her eyebrows, walked to the player, and clicked a song.

Assistant La Wenqiong went out because she saw a female artist in the box next door, still sitting on Xiao Xianrou's lap. Wen Qiong glanced at it and pulled the assistant over, "Don't look around, just don't see it." ”

"Oh, okay." The little assistant blushed and went back to the box with Wen Qiong.

Xiu Qingyan saw that Wen Qiong was back, and put the song on top. As soon as Wen Qiong sat down, the familiar music sounded, it was the prelude to "Acacia", this song was just sung, and it was ordered again so soon?

The people present were having fun, but they didn't care, and when they saw that it wasn't their own song, they put the microphone back in its place. Xiu Qingyan leaned over and handed one of them to Wen Qiong, "I'll order it for you." ”

Wen Qiong, "......"

Xiu Qingyan curled the corners of his mouth, "I'll sing with you." ”

"...... didn't you just say you wouldn't?"

The producers were also a little embarrassed.

Wen Qiong held the microphone, "Will you?" ”

Xiu Qingyan had a very powerful expression, "What can't I do?" ”

Yi Xuan, "......"

Producer, "......"

Wen Qiong looked at the lyrics on the screen, a little nervous. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, it is the time to play wantonly and enjoy youth, and her childhood and youth are missing, her previous life was a mess, trapped in the quagmire, eager to grow up early, get rid of everything, but fortunately have a different life in this life.

The song "Acacia" was the song she wanted to sing with Chu Xin in her previous life, but she never had the opportunity to play it.

Xiu Qingyan sang the first sentence, his voice was low and magnetic, Wen Qiong was a little in a trance, and when he saw him raise his eyebrows, he hurriedly took the next sentence. She sang a little shaky, not as good as Xiu Qingyan, and not as good as Yi Yao, at most her voice was a little more girlish than Yi Yao.

I didn't feel anything at first, but Xiu Qingyan sang more and more affectionately, occasionally staring at her, as if confessing, Wen Qiong's cheeks were crimson, and her ears were hot.

Yi Yi smiled and squirted out a sip of wine, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere, "Oh, the relationship between brother and sister is too good!" ”

The producer also smiled: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect Mr. Xiu to sing so well." ”

Yi sat across from them, shaking his wine glass and smiling meaninglessly. The rest of the audience probably didn't think much about it, only Yi Xuan seemed to have insight into everything.