The bright red mouth with lip makeup deflated slightly.

This makeup is a bit of a bad girl's bad feeling, and it has some flamboyant beauty.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it twice.

Obviously, it seems that there was almost something before, but it was only such a short period of effort, how could that decadent beauty be vividly expressed like this?

The flamboyance of beauty is not pretentious, and decadence and ruffianism are just right.

The nails dyed with dark blue pearlescent nail polish were raised, and he lazily pointed at Yuan Rong, who was stiffened on the side.

The voice was scattered, without a hint of targeting, but he said like this: "I don't like her voice, so I don't want to open the door for her." ”

It's just a simple statement of facts.

Yuan Rong's face turned white all of a sudden, and the staff who were close to saw that the tears were falling, and they couldn't help but have some prejudices against Qinghui in their hearts.

"Don't like it?"

Sheng Junshu didn't expect such an answer, although Qinghui directly blocked the little assistant's words just now, which had already surprised him enough.

The little girl answered, but this time she didn't say it out loud, just muttered in a low voice.

"Just talk well, what do you do to pinch your throat?"

Not really.

It's a very annoying feeling.

And the other party is her assistant, as long as she thinks about the noise of this person around her and the shallow coffee, she wants to hit someone.

Light coffee: ......

Qianjia originally wanted to ask Qinghui why he knew that the other party was pinching his throat to speak, after all, some people's voices were indeed born like this, like Qinghui himself, who was obviously irritable, but when he spoke, he was sweet and soft.

But before I could ask, I realized what the problem was.

Even in these planes, Qinghui is a true human being.

But in fact, the inner is still the sword spirit who has the most direct judgment on everything.

After all, the birth of the sword spirit itself is to gather the aura of heaven and earth, who is good and who is bad, she naturally has her most accurate feeling.

So Qinghui is more impulsive except when she fights, and she doesn't bother to deal with others at other times, because as a human being, there is inevitably a disguised side in her heart, but there is indeed no malice, so she won't look at it at all, and she won't look for trouble at all.

But as long as it is maliciously, even if you are hidden in the crowd, she can detect it at a glance.

Asa remembers that a senior who had gotten along with Qinghui had told her.

Qinghui Spirit Sword, never cares about the so-called right and wrong in the eyes of others, what she sees, what she feels, that is the truth.

So she has always been such a straightforward guy, who thinks that there may be a little problem with her head in the eyes of others.

That's why I don't know whether to say that she is a fairy sword or a magic sword.

But......

Asa was indignant: "So, Lord Qinghui, please don't compare me to her!!" ’

There is an offense to!

Qinghui sighed lazily, and he didn't know if he heard it.

The whispered mutter, which was heard by Sheng Junshu, who was the closest, couldn't help but chuckle, looking at the little girl's silent complaining appearance, he turned his head to look at the producer, "How long does it take to start?" ”

The producer hurriedly glanced down at his watch and said carefully, "There are still twenty minutes." ”

"Let's go to their respective posts, and I'll take her over in a moment."

The elegant and casual voice sounded, and the handsome and incomparable man narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, raised his feet and walked into the dressing room, his bony hand raised, in front of everyone.

The door to the dressing room closed suddenly.

And it seems to have fallen locked.。。

All:??? What do you do with the lock??